Mohanji – The Universe: meeting a master who lives in the Sun

In this blog, I will describe my meeting with a master who lives in the Sun, who I mentioned earlier among others, but couldn't describe earlier, due to the length of the blog.

As I have said before, I know many people won't believe my words in this blog, but I will proceed sharing it because I feel it can inspire one or two, and that's sufficient. :-)

If you haven't read the previous two parts, I suggest you read them before continuing. Here are Part 1 and Part 2.

The meeting

I was in the Sun. Everything was so bright. The environment didn't have even one particle of bad emotion or a thought. It was so pure. It filled me up with the feelings of expansion, unlimitedness, and the taste of ultimate awareness. No binding.

One of the masters who was sitting in the Sun was looking at me with a mild smile. Mildly, penetratively, but lovingly his eyes seemed as if he knew everything about me. He saw my whole constitution and possible blockages, my past, present and future. What I will do, what I have done. My choices and preferences. The baggages which I collected over lifetimes, and the things that already got dissolved as I walked the path of spirituality.

I felt everyone from here can see everything, know everything, be everything, but sometimes they choose not to. Masters of ultimate liberation, because of whose work we get to taste cosmic consciousness while living.

I felt everyone here was a part of Mohanji's huge consciousness, and because I am with Mohanji in this life, I was allowed to be there. That was my “ticket” or allowance to come. It seemed like a world of highly powerful masters where the ticket is one's loyalty to one's own master. Our tradition has said time and again, “One path. One master. One tradition.”

Jesus always encouraged his disciples to follow only one path. All true masters know the reason for this. Not because all other paths are wrong, or because they are eager to have followers, but because if you dig in one place long enough, you will surely find water. Going around to different paths and digging will only give you many holes, but not water. We waste the time of the masters and our own time when we lack consistency.

Also, masters are not eager to have followers. Why would they want them? Followers are people with minds. Masters are consciousness. People with minds means they are always jumping from one branch to the other, never stable, never satisfied. Masters are not interested to be with minds, even less entertain them, unless the mind is ready to become dry wood and catch the fire of awareness.

Through his eyes, the master who lived in the Sun communicated one sentence to me telepathically. “What you are given by Mohanji is luxury.” I understood he was talking about my current experience of cosmic consciousness. I felt more humbled and grateful than ever.

The visual and verbal communication with the master continued.

A new world

I was standing ahead of him and all others who were sitting around, when suddenly a gentle but rapid force pulled me right next to this master. It was like a teleportation, but not initiated by me. Mohanji placed me there. I thought He will show me something about him. The next second, I was pulled into this master's body. I became him.

If it could be seen in slow-motion, the mergement happened interestingly, as all parts of my energy constitution slowly became his. There was no separation anymore. I sat there and I didn't have control over his actions. I was allowed to observe.

Inside there, I could see through his eyes, feel what he feels. It didn’t feel like I was inside a person – it was more like a huge space. No emotions and no thoughts. Initially, it looked like emptiness. I realized this emptiness was so powerful. It felt like intelligent divine energy that can manifest any material, and dissolve any material too. It felt like the energy of the creator and the dissolver.

The inside of this master was getting revealed to me more and more.

The intelligent energy started revealing traces of colors and partial images to me. In a few seconds, the full image of his inner world was visible.

One part of his inside was locked to me. I felt I was not allowed to enter. But one part was clearly visible and accessible.

His world

Inside of his world, at least the part which I was allowed to see, the colors were mild and environment was pleasantly fragrant. Pinkish, greenish, golden and bluish shades. Mild pink was the predominant color. Everything was pure. Everything was bright. I felt there are many operations happening inside of his world. I saw that he protects some highly elevated people who encounter strong attacks on Earth. I saw he helps some people who are serious about their desire for liberation.

I felt no thoughts inside him, no emotions. Levitating energy, incomprehensible to the human mind. It's like trying to measure the weight of one bubble, or trying to determine how many cups of water an ocean contains. It is too huge and too powerful to be put in words, such as Mohanji. Mohanji’s body is like a shell that came with time, and will leave with time too. It has a duration like any physical body on Earth. But unlike us, Mohanji and His incarnation have a completely different purpose, a completely different level of consciousness operating through that body, and a power that cannot be put in words. It can only be experienced.

Mohanji travels through time and His essence can never die. Just like He stands with people who love Him today, and He never fails anyone even though kilometers away, after His death, it will be the same. People who love Him will benefit. He will provide protection, nourishment, support, guidance. 

Looking through his eyes

While seeing this master’s interior, with my attention on his inwards, I felt Mohanji gently guiding me to now start looking through his eyes. Outwards.

I aligned myself straight in this master's body and opened my eyes. I felt as if new lens landed on my eyes. My body felt different. A new flavor. Before my eyes, I saw objects that I didn't see before, and more people. Each had a world inside them. They had the appearance of people, but they were so huge on the inside.

Each being here was different. Different feeling. Different frequency. Different fragrance. Different visual view. Different shape. Different purpose. Different flavor.

One was not better or worse than the other. Simply different. Like fragrances of many flowers – all different but all beautiful.

The experience was ending. My astral body was gently segregated away from this master’s field. I felt a light wave as I exited. I was given this only for a short while, to understand what kind of possibilities exist. To know what all dimensions are there, beyond the unnecessary emotions that we are usually so helplessly bound by. As I exited, I saw Mohanji outside, smiling at me. I felt so humbled and grateful.

A larger possibility

In that moment, something like a screen opened up above my head, within the field of my awareness, where I saw my body and my current incarnation. I saw myself, my constitution with all the thoughts, emotions, strengths and weaknesses. The meridians, blockages, and my main inclinations and orientations. All these were sitting back in my physical body waiting for my return, while I was astrally in the Sun.

I felt silly, realizing how much time we waste on unnecessary emotions and dramas of life. I felt how difficult it is for a lit candle (an accomplished master) to walk among unlit candles (people with minds). Unlit candles not only ignore the fact that they are candles that can be lit, but also try to crucify all the lit candles as soon as they are born.

Through my time with Mohanji, I gained myself, minus the baggage. Even though I lived with Mohanji while serving as a part of His personal team, I never communicate to Him directly, unless extremely necessary. In my opinion, His time is highly precious and I don’t like taking it unnecessarily. Despite that, He is energetically always with me always will be, even after His physical death. His grace lightens up my days and gives me the strength to walk. When I cannot see, His eyes give me sight. When I cannot breathe, He gives me His air. When I cannot walk, He carries me through life. In every situation, I am protected by Him through time into eternity.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Cover photo: forbes.com

1st picture of astral travel from:

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2nd picture of astral travel from:

theweekendedition.com.au

3rd picture of astral travel from: oldschoolroleplaying.com

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Pink Universe picture from: hdqwalls.com

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Time travel picture from: kidpid.com

5th picture of astral travel from: india.com