Friday, March 27, 2015

CONCLUDING PRAYER TO MOTHER



JAY MAI JAY MARKAND MAI

Dear Reader : -

Start from the stage on which you are, from the stage of world-wormness, enjoyment-desire-burstfulness, viciousness, sinfulness, rebelliousness, or devilishness. With sobs and sighs, flesh fails the very next moment and man runs to enjoy. Something within and something without drives him to commit sins. It is impossible for any human being to be calm and quiet and sinless so long as  all his desires are not consumed to ashes in the fire of devotion and further so long as those very ashes are not swept away under the blessed beatific  breeze of  Mother's Grace.

So long as you have not begged for Mother's Mercy, your selfishness and scheminess will not disappear and your heart will not break and your individualism-cloak will not be torn to rags and discarded off by you.  You will ever remain sinner, Beloved Reader, do thy best to guard against temptations and sins, etc., but having failed, do not despondently despair. This Master Key I hand over to thee. Wherever, however; thou be , link thyself with Mother, intertwine thyself, break thyself, hand over thyself to Her, even officiously and intrusively. Don't waste thy precious moments and don't bother thyself over thy own lot. Even at the worst it is much better than millions of others' lots. Say out "Mother, I am what Thou hast wished me to be."

 If thou canst not love Mother because thou art not sure about ever Her existence, thou canst love Her Devotees and Her Children. If Thou canst love, at least serve them. Even if thou hast no heart, serve at least as thou servest thy creditors with prompt payment of dues. Serve at least out of consideration of thy own gentle-manliness and greatness. Serve others even as thy dependents or refugees. Don't pervertedly argue thou hast been loving thy wife and children. Thou dost not love them and children of Mother. Thou art only loving and serving thyself in them.

Wipe out all complications and confusions. Go to saint or a devotee
as thou art. I humbly offer myself to accompany thee to go to Mother if thou canst not go Thyself alone.

Begin begin, at once , immediately. There is none who can stand security for thy next moment's living. The mere utterance of Her sacred name is  enough enlist Thee for ever. Stir up, start, run, Mother's lap is thine. I have known it. I proclaim it to thee. Mother bless Thee, my dear Reader.

Shalt Thou remain a stone while I break into tears and fall unconscious on writing this ? Stones have wept, mountains have dusted and oceans have calmed at Her Will, at Her Devotee's Will, at Her Surrender's Will, at Her enlisted's Will, at Her sacred Name Repeater's Will, as each one of all these Wills is only Her Will for rejuvenating the universe and humanity with life, light and love. Mother Bless thee.


Jay Mai Jay Mai Jay Mai
Mother Bless All.
MARKAND 




CONCLUDING PRAYER




Universal Divine Mother Maai

The task too tremendous for a tyro is over. I cannot recall any desire or determination behind this completion. Thou alone know-est how, why, whence and for whom for.

If there be any such entity as " I " and any such reality that I consented myself to be used, and any such thing as a right to be compensated for having volunteered to be used, Mother !! Merciful Mother !!  bless the readers of this work which has its greatness only in virtue of the greatness of Thee, Thyself. Be any one name alone  by Thy Grace sufficient to fan the smallest spark of devotion to flame.

This is , however , the age of incapacity, impurity, helplessness, poverty and complicated competitive, short-sighted, short and twenty four hours wrist watched living. The disease of irreligiosity and nausea against ages born scriptures are great. Few of this age are capacious enough to scale the giddy heights of scriptural lore and Practice Upaasanaa with patience-trying rituals.




Dear Mother !! Adapt Thyself to the capacities of Thy children. Let it be enough in Thy eyes that Thy children may consider themselves fully qualified for Thy Grace as soon as they practice Universal love, Universal service, sincere Devotion to Thee in any form and unconditional cheerful Self-surrender to Thy divine will.

Be Thou satisfied with mere repetition of Thy sacred name without any rituals or restriction : - Jaya Maai Jaya Markand Maai.

That Thou hast been satisfied has been my conviction and it is this conviction based on the most miraculous happenings that has emboldened me to sing Thy glory and espouse Thy cause in publicity. If I had no conviction I would have confined myself to my methods for myself alone.

Although I laugh at my folly, and incapacity, I feel happy, for I am more than convinced that the whole religious understanding and practice needs thorough over-hauling and re-casting and I have raised and protruded my finger constructively. It is one thing to say things ought to be like so and so and another thing to install Mother with certain revised conceptions. One is merely an opinion. Another thing is the  heriditary action, the actual materialisation of Divine will, with the zeal of seeing the command carried out. Rightly or wrongly I have always felt Thou hast desired me and even authorised me to speak of Thee. Authority makes all the difference. Authority ensouls, Authority installs,  Authority raises temples from talks, Authority forms institutions from families. Blessed Mother, soon send amongst us the authorised, the anointed, the crowned, the conquest-blessed.

For my poor capacity I have done enough to hope for Thy sweet smile. I have at best directed my finger to Thee, I am Blessed. Let me not restrain my tears of highest joy, of humility and gratefulness. Mother bless us all.



My dear Mother !! Let me talk to Thee in public as in our solitude. Wind up Thy sport.  Let Thy passion of wearing the garland of the wounded go. Let Thy play of " agitation, attraction, liquefaction, infatuation, submission and dissolution " go. Reserve that play for playmates that volunteer themselves for being wounded. Do not test. None of this age would stand Thy tests. Be accomodative. If Thou dost not, no daughter or son will harbor Thee under the roof of her or his heart.

Give give, Pour pour, Deluge deluge, Deluge with Thy thousand hands, on them that remember Thee through any one of these sacred names, like Surbhi, the celestial cow, like Kalpadruma, the celestial tree, like Chintaamani, the wonderful gem, like a Mother , like Thee Thyself.

With the mercifulness of Mother, consider nothing about the worth of Thy devotees, perpetual or casual, sincere or insincere, disinterested or interested, real or nominal, sinless or sinful, learned or illiterate, salvation-seeking or enjoyment-seeking, self-controlled or self-centred, ritual-scripture-conversant or ritual-scripture-ignorant, Guru-following or Guru-belittling, Guru-acknowledging or Guru-disowning, grateful or ungrateful.

Mother !!  We are hopelessly and shamefully lacking in the last and least return of Thy Grace. We are ungrateful. But then why do we call Thee "Mother" !! Though sexless !! Who has ever felt grateful to her or his mother !! and which Mother has ever measured Her Grace !! 
Mother !! If Thou shalt say ' No ', where shall we go !!




Thy mystic and mysterious power of Thy Lotus Feet is known to few. Devotees have sweetly sung about their power of prosperity and plentifulness, but the other side !! The process of creating colours from coals.

I have craved Thy Beloved's kick to claim Thy caress. I have prostrated myself in hope to see that my grip of Thy Lotus Feet may be showered with Thy consolation. From lifelessness to desirefulness and from desirefulness to desirelessness, what else but Thy lotus Feet and Thy Love, has been Infinite Reservoir of all Powers and the power of achieving the undreamt of sublimation and transformation !! 

Mother !! Burn Thy heavens and extinguish Thy hells. Make us all live with Love, Service, Devotion and Self-Surrender, Around Thee, With Thee, In Thee.

Let Thy wicked, way-ward over-fondled, booby lie, live or die as Thou choosest, but in Thy Lotus Feet alone.
Thy Wicked Child

MARKAND

EXTRACTS FROM : MOTHER AND MOTHER'S THOUSAND NAMES MAI AND MAI SAHASRANAMA


AUTHOR : MAI SWARUP MAI MARKAND 

FIRST EDITION : 1939 SECOND EDITION : 1962
PUBLISHER : MAI ADHERENTS' INSTITUTE, MAI NIWAS, SARASWATI ROAD END, SANTA CRUZ (WEST) 400054, INDIA.

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JAY MAI JAY MARKAND MAI
MOTHER BLESS ALL






















































































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