Maharajji and ShantiMayi - Sacha Dham, India 1996 

Once, ShantiMayi and I were sitting with a cup of tea at Her kitchen table.

She told me something about Maharajji, of something He had said.

I asked: “Could He have said that because………..”

ShantiMayi replied with that deep, shiny glow in Her eyes:

“I never analyse my Master.”

Pure nectar!

All attempts to analyse your Master, prevent merging beyond all notion the totality of

what you are and all is;

just simply love your Master.

That love embraces the quality of a rare, all-encompassing medicine,

and is nurtured in emptiness.

Silently sip of this nectar and get drunk, drown in it.

It is the auspicious death of all analyses.

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