Love and Life with Guruji… My Tryst with the Divine

I am … Because You Are

I was….Because You Were

I will be…Because You Will Be….

…Always Within Me

Have you ever wondered that our life is like a beautiful story? And like every story has an author behind the scenes, our life is also beautifully woven together by someone invisible and something powerful. Someone that resides within all of us, that makes us the character who we are today and helps us move closer to the divine by guiding us every moment of our lives.

This post is for all those who’ve felt that invisible guiding force at some point in their lives and who have tasted the ‘nectar of divine love’ that leaves one craving for more….more love, more gratitude, more ecstasy and more to life!

My story with my Guruji (my author) began many many years ago but the curtain was raised on a cold winter day in 2011, when Guruji called me and my family to his temple, fondly called the Bade Mandir. It was probably time for me to meet that invisible magician behind my story.

I only have faint memories of the day when I walked into the most beautiful and blessed temple for the first time and absorbed all the exuberance of the place, not realising even once that this would be the day that would change my life forever.

A few months later, I went again with some hesitation, and then again after a few weeks with some conditions and then yet again after few days with some expectations.

They say you find magic when you are ready to believe and you meet your divine when you are fully ready to receive. And when the divine unveils itself, all your accumulated ego and logic of the past fails miserably and the only thing that wins is your faith and complete surrender.

So while my mind was still trying to reason out, there was something happening which was way beyond my control. Before I could realise, I was happily cruising in an ocean of love, a love that was no ordinary. Every look at Guruji’s Swaroop (picture) was making me go weak on my knees and I was finding myself talking to him, confiding in him, smiling with him and crying with him at every given opportunity. His magic was working and not just on me now, but also on my husband, my son and other family members. We all felt his blessings and love in our own unique ways that are hard to put in words.

And while he was alluring us all with his little external gifts of love like flowers, pendants and langar prasad (blessed food served in Bade Mandir), little did we know, that these were his unique and simple ways of redirecting us inwards and helping us realise our true divine power. It was like someone was cleansing our lives and saving us every moment from the ill effects of our daily and past karmas (deeds). Everything that was happening felt a part of a bigger plan, a plan that was carefully crafted by the master himself.

With every visit, our faith was getting bigger than our fears and our hearts were becoming warmer. Every Friday, me and my husband would walk into the Bade Mandir with a mind full of questions and fears and walk out with our faces gleaming with pure joy and our hearts full of content and gratitude. We would anxiously wait for every Friday to immerse ourselves into Simran (Divine songs and prayers) and Sewa (A task performed without any expectation)

There was no denial, no hiding. Every question had an answer, every problem had a solution. We knew that a divine power was taking care of every aspect of our life. There were days when we felt our world would crumble, when it seemed our professions were at risk and when nothing in life went as planned or desired, but through all those bright and not so bright days, we never felt alone. One sign from him and our biggest of problems seemed no more than some tiny puddles of rainy water.

We knew there was one thing that was constant in our life – it was this divine love and an unprecedented strength we were getting from him and his Bade Mandir which is like a true Sach Khand (a place of union with God). Guruji’s aura and blessings were overflowing in the Bade Mandir and just like curious little children, we would crave for more and more.

We were so busy in absorbing the aura of Bade Mandir and his daily blessings that somewhere probably we started taking it for granted. And then suddenly one day, in March 2020, the world came crashing down due to the global pandemic and the doors of Bade Mandir had to close for public indefinitely (something which none of us were prepared for). We suddenly felt that life came at a standstill and we didn’t know how to live without our father, our Guru Maharaj.

For two years, life completely changed, every home became a Mandir and Satsangs became a way of our life. As if Guruji was teaching us all to get close to each other like never before. Sangat grew manyfold and so did Guruji’s blessings.

He taught us that life is beautiful in all its colours and even the darker ones, they’re here for a reason. His grace continued to keep us safe at our homes and his love gave us the strength to fight our daily battles during the pandemic.

July 2022, and here we are, much more stronger, much more grateful, much more peaceful and much more determined with all the new dreams that he has manifested in our lives in these last two years. It’s only surreal to think of how life has come a full circle with Guruji’s blessings and how he never left us alone… not even for a single day, not even for a single moment!

Guruji is with all of us, all the time, because once the divine decides to unveil its magic, it never leaves us alone. His blessings are Sampoorn (complete) , Sarvatra (at all places) and Samaan (equal for all). And we humbly bow down our heads and thank him for accepting us for the way we are and for guiding us every step of the way. For he undoubtedly is that invisible power and that magician, who has beautifully rewritten the story of our lives forever.

Jai Guruji 🙏🏻

A Daughter… A Devotee .. A Seeker of the Divine!

God’s Grandeur at its Best!

A Visit To The Rambagh Palace, Jaipur

Some places and experiences humble you down not because of the grandeur and the opulence they carry, but because of the authenticity they reflect and the emotions they bring out in you.

Our recent visit to the Rambagh Palace is one of such experiences!

Grandeur at its best!
A memorable visit!
All set to explore!

It was my third visit to the Palace but this one was uniquely special, not just because of the company of my childhood friends, but also because of the timing of our visit!

On 2nd September 2021, after a day spent at the shopping streets of Jaipur, we entered Rambagh around 4pm for high tea.

To our pleasant surprise, we were welcomed not by an army of servers or staff members but by a muster of peacocks, roaming freely in the gardens of the Palace.

There was a warm embrace of nature all around and the silence and serenity of the place calmed our senses, making us completely forget the hustle bustle of our daily lives.

We wandered subtly around the garden, making sure we were not disturbing the beautiful peacocks and peahens, who were busy eating the grass, which was lush green after a splash of rain.

Slowly and gently, they let us in their beautiful abode and in no time, we all felt like home!

The peacocks and peahens were strutting around the gardens, the arches and every other nook and corner of the 47 acre huge property, claiming the Palace as their own.

Undoubtedly, it is the natural landscapes, the ambience of simplicity and a gentle touch of Indian heritage that makes this Palace a beautiful abode for over 200 of these birds, living there comfortably and calling it their home for several generations now.

The peacocks did not feel threatened at all and rather dazed us with their comfort and hospitality towards us.

While one peacock completely fanned out its feathers for as long as one could have wanted, the other one kept coming back to us in anticipation of food and attention.

Never before in our lives, had we spent so many hours with these beautiful creatures who were probably sent by God to adorn this 185 year old Palace and bless all its visitors with divinity, vibrance and rejuvenation.

The experience was nothing less than heavenly!

Just when we were still absorbing the serenity of the place , it was time to witness another beautiful phenomena.

It was time for the sun to set and the Palace to shine in its glory!

As the sun started to set, the Palace was illuminated and the gardens became dark and empty, as all the magnificent birds made way to the big trees with a loud cheer and applause.

It felt like a million birds were finally together catching up after a long day, chirping, rustling and toasting loudly to another beautiful day!

This simple daily ritual of the birds reminded me of the beauty of the sunset, yet once again. A simple phenomena of the nature that occurs exactly at the same time, with the same beauty everyday and brings you gratitude and hope.

And no matter who you are or where you wander throughout the day, when the sun sets, its your home where you return, to your family and friends where you belong, with the satisfaction of another day spent well and a heart full of cheer and hope for the coming day!

From the heart and mind of a traveler ! Simplylifebyastha

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Train of Life!

Our life is nothing but a journey … a journey full of moments, tied together with acts of loving, caring, giving, receiving and most importantly sharing the little joys and sorrows with the people that God has chosen you to meet along the way.

And the more and more you realise this, the less judgemental and rigid you become, openly accepting everything in life with gratitude and love …respecting people the way they are, and making sure that the when the moments spent together become memories, they are nothing but worth a million smiles!

With so many loved ones and acquaintances leaving the world this year, I hope the last few days of 2020 bring a new hope and perspective to our lives and leave our hearts warmer, our words kinder and our actions more meaningful for all the people whom we meet in our lives.

Astha ( December 2020)

Anonymous!

A Cup of Nostalgia…!

“For all Chai (Tea) Lovers”

Chai (Tea) is so symbolic in our Indian culture …it never just means ‘chai’ alone… it means so much more than that hot sip of ginger, cardamom and freshly brewed tea leaves….!!

It brings back the memories of so many late night gossip and music sessions with our besties whom we met after ages and those endless and mindless conversations done at the college canteens while bunking classes…👯‍♀️

It reminds of those family get togethers where chai means a full blown party with food along with a complimentary 2 hour chit chat session filled with laughter and family stories that bind us together🏠

And Chai surely brings with it an intoxicating aroma of that cool drizzle, that falls on the leaves in our patio on a rainy day, that makes us say to ourselves “yaar aaj ek chai to banti hai”😀☔️

So cheers to all chai lovers on this National Chai Day ..Because it’s not just a cup of chai … it’s a cup of nostalgia !!! ☕️

September 21- Indian National Chai Day ❤️

Love and Life with Guruji… My Tryst with the Divine

I am … Because You Are

I was….Because You Were

I will be…Because You Will Be….

…Always Within Me

Have you ever wondered how our life is like a beautiful story? A story that begins with our innocent childhood, is built over our experiences as free spirited youth and finally shaped by our actions and reflections as a growing adult. And like every story has an author behind the scenes, our life is also beautifully woven together by someone invisible and something powerful that resides within all of us, that makes us the character who we are today or who we want to become in the story of our life.

This post is for all those who’ve felt that invisible guiding force at some point in their lives and who have tasted the ‘nectar of divine love’ that leaves one craving for more….more love, more gratitude, more ecstasy and more to life!

My story with my Guruji (my author) began many many years ago but the curtain was raised on a cold winter day in 2011, when Guruji called me and my family to his temple, fondly called the Bade Mandir. It was probably time for me to meet that invisible magician behind my story.

I only have faint memories of the day when I walked into the most beautiful and blessed temple for the first time and absorbed all the exuberance of the place, not realising even once that this would be the day that would change my life forever.

A few months later, I went again with some hesitation, and then again after a few weeks with some conditions and then again after a few days with some expectations and then again and again and yet again.

They say you find magic when you are ready to believe and you meet your divine when you are fully ready to receive. And when the divine unveils itself, all your accumulated ego and invincible logic of the past fails miserably and the only thing that wins is your faith and complete surrender.

So while my mind was still trying to reason out, there was something happening which was way beyond my control. Before I could realise, I was happily cruising in an ocean of love, a love that was no ordinary. Every look at Guruji’s Swaroop (picture) was making me go weak on my knees and I was finding myself talking to him, confiding in him, smiling with him and crying with him at every given opportunity. His magic was working and not just on me now, but also on my husband, my son and other family members. We all felt his blessings and love in our own unique ways that are hard to put in words.

And while he was alluring us all with his little external gifts of love like flowers, pendants and langar prasad (blessed food served in Bade Mandir), little did we know, that these were his unique and simple ways of redirecting us inwards and helping us realise our true divine power. It was like someone was cleansing our lives and saving us every moment from the ill effects of our daily and past karmas (deeds). Everything that was happening felt a part of a bigger plan, a plan that was carefully crafted by the master himself.

With every visit, our faith was getting bigger than our fears and our hearts were becoming warmer. Every Friday, me and my husband would walk into the Bade Mandir with a mind full of questions and fears and walk out with our faces gleaming with pure joy and our hearts full of content and gratitude. We would anxiously wait for every Friday to immerse ourselves into Simran (Divine songs and prayers) and Sewa (A task performed without any expectation)

There was no denial, no hiding. Every question had an answer, every problem had a solution. We knew that a divine power was taking care of every aspect of our life. There were days when we felt our world would crumble, when it seemed our professions were at risk and when nothing in life went as planned or desired, but through all those bright and not so bright days, we never felt alone. One sign from him and our biggest of problems seemed no more than some tiny puddles of rainy water.

We knew there was one thing that was constant in our life – it was this divine love and an unprecedented strength we were getting from him and his Bade Mandir which is like a true Sach Khand (a place of union with God). His blessings were overflowing through our small hands and we were grabbing them all bit by bit like his curious little children.

We were so busy in absorbing the magic of Bade Mandir and his daily blessings that somewhere probably we started taking it for granted. And then suddenly one day, the world came crashing down due to the global pandemic and the doors of Bade Mandir had to close for public indefinitely. Something which none of us were prepared for.

Aug 2020…..Life goes on as we speak, but his magic continues. The blessings that we so gratefully received over last so many years continue to keep us safe and warm and His love continues to give us the strength we need to fight our daily battles with love, hope and belief.

Life is beautiful in all its colours, even the darker ones, they’re here for a reason. And while we eagerly await for the mandir to open, we also know that the divine power continues to protect and lead our way.

We continue to surrender our fears and have full faith in all the new dreams that he is manifesting in our lives. Guruji is with all of us, all the time, because once the divine decides to unveil its magic, it never leaves us alone.

His blessings are Sampoorn (complete) , Sarvatra (at all places) and Samaan (equal for all). And we humbly bow down our heads and thank him for accepting us for the way we are and for guiding us every step of the way. For he undoubtedly is that invisible power and that magician, who has beautifully rewritten the story of our lives forever.

Jai Guruji 🙏🏻

Astha (August 2020)

Straight from the heart and archives of a traveler …

It’s a beautiful world and we’ve all felt this at some point for sure…..

We live in this world everyday, but we’ve probably never valued this so much before!

Those mountains, those beaches, those lush green valleys and those beautiful countryside roads…

That daily sunrise that gives us courage and that sunset that fills our heart with hope

That regular chirping of birds in the patios of our home and that rare spotting of peacocks galore

Oh yes, it’s a beautiful world .. but we’ve probably never valued this so much before.

That bustling street, that sizzling local food and that unknown roadside guitarist who eases our worries and touches our soul

Those hugs and coffee dates with our friends and those happy and sad moments when our families never left us alone

Oh yes, it’s a beautiful world .. but we’ve probably never valued this so much before

How often do we pause and how often do we wonder? What are we taking for granted in this creation of God and what is that we are ready to surrender?

Will our life continue to be all about our unending desires, our well-preserved egos and our constant battle with time and power?

Or will it be about every person we meet, every small creature that breathes and every single moment that we choose to spend with gratitude and love from here on?

Life gives us many chances, nature shows us all the signs…If only we choose not to ignore them and if only we realise…

That we live in a beautiful world but we are not living here alone …. We are all tied in it together and we’ll all learn to value this world a little more!

Astha

April 2020

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