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Who Am I?=I AM THAT I AM

I dedicate this blog to a few of my teacher's namely Eckhart Tolle, Anita Moorjani & Emmanuel Dagher. I would like to begin with a short parable from Eckhart Tolle's book "The Power of Now" A beggar had been sitting by the side of a road for over thirty years. One day a stranger walked by. “Spare some change?” mumbled the beggar, mechanically holding out his old baseball cap. “I have nothing to give you,” said the stranger. Then he asked: “What’s that you are sitting on?” “Nothing,” replied the beggar. “Just an old box. I have been sitting on it for as long as I can remember.” “Ever looked inside?” asked the stranger. “No,” said the beggar. “What’s the point? There’s nothing in there.” “Have a look inside,” insisted the stranger. The beggar managed to pry open the lid. With astonishment, disbelief, and elation, he saw that the box was filled with gold. The Moral of the Story Eckhart Tolle says: “I am that stranger who has nothing to give you and who is

Liberated Butterfly!!

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Liberated Butterfly.... When my elder daughter was born. I was so excited and thrilled; I did all I could as a mother to make life beautiful for my little baby. I even quit my career to spend time with her, to not miss her 'first times’. I wanted to play with her, give her the best and to teach her all things which I had learnt & more. Put her in one of the best Montessori School, bought her best of toys & clothes. I wanted to even send her later to the best IG school. But sadly, we didn’t manage to get admission there. I must be a lucky mother as I remember my baby saying, ‘I am sure mamma that God has a plan for my life and knows which school is best for me.’ I was a proud mother! A mother who never understood why all mothers cribbed about school, their children or the curriculum & teachers. My child was good at it all and was doing it all perfect. Mine was The Best!! She did all that I told her to, very obedient and was a responsible child too. I was so much in l

Be- (a)Live That I AM WHO I AM

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As a Christian, I am called to follow Jesus and obey all the commandments mentioned in the bible. But most of the time I am so blinded by the outward “Customs & Traditions”, that I choose to worship the outer God including my own Pride and Ego. I am always in awe of how God spoke to Adam and Eve, Moses and Abraham. Or for that matter of any of the Saints I have read of. I may have had an experience of the Living God, at retreats or at a healing service, but yet, I limit my experience to just that or there and then. How then am I to show others around me including my children that Jesus isn’t dead, but living? Then, where is that Living God in my life? Or have I locked him in the boundaries of the church walls and alters of my home? No wonder the youth and children think mass is boring and church services are limited to Christmas balls and party. And then I sit and wonder why many are leaving the church!! How then can I really live the Living God?   The very reason Ch