Monday, October 8, 2012

The Book of the Divine Mother, II



She can´t stand your call.
If you call Her, She will come, because She longs for your heart as much you long for Her´s.
More, your long for Her it´s a human longing, but Her´s for you
it´s a divine longing.
The long of the Divinity for the human heart.
She´s thirsty of your love as you of Her´s.
I know it is like that, because whenever my call was intense She could not resist...
In Her greatness, she needs someone who loves Her. Not many turn their eyes and hearts towards Her. Great Masters always recognize Her, but most of the disciples chose the human masters and forget the giver of Life to the disciple and to the Master.
She can remain behind the veil, unnoticed, but as soon She perceives a longing heart,
she´ll follow that heart.
Depending on the quality of your call She may establish with you a personal relation and lead you to Her´s path.

  To have the Divine Mother as a Master is possible, but it depends on the qualities of the self-proposed disciple.


Discipleship at the feet of the Mother is different from that  to a human Master.

But of course, it is a path open to anyone to follow.
If the meeting with Her  happens in this life, it is because you have been preparing yourself in previous existences. You have been already Her disciple, and this memory  is getting back to you into this new existence.
By following the rules of Nature you can easily remember.
When you don´t know if you are doing it well or wrong, ask yourself if your action reflects the qualities of Nature, as Mother Nature is our appointed teacher and  direct intermediary with the Divine Mother.

See how the water proceed along the line of lesser resistance, and does it with beauty and foamy little cascades and their songs, water is bringing life while it flows, and yet do not impose itself but humbly proceeds by filling what is empty before to follow on.

The great ocean is but a number of little, humble drops of water.
  So are we in the oceanic Presence of the Great Mother, humble little drops of Her
oceanic Consciousness.