106. God Part Ten
17. Paul
Brunton writes: (see blog 89. I am repeating it for people who have not read
Part 2) That night he suddenly
woke up around three. The atmosphere seemed to be charged. The room was totally
dark. Suddenly he became aware of a bright object at the foot of the bed. He
saw the face and form of His Holiness Shri Shankara!
Lips smiled and seem to
say “Be humble and then you shall find what you seek!”
18. In another book (I forget the name of the book ) Brunton
wrote of the face of Maharishee appearing in a British park in daylight. Maharishi
was thousands of miles away in India. Maharishee gave a message.
19. Paul Brunton writes. “In Banares, I went to meet
Swami Vishudananda, a yogi, famous for his miraculous powers. He could create
any perfume out of thin air. He had learnt this art after studying under a
Tibetan master for twelve years. He took a handkerchief from me and asked me
what perfume would I like to have? I asked for white jasmine. Air was filled
with white jasmine fragrance.
What next? This time I chose attar of roses. He evoked
the perfume of attar of roses in a corner of handkerchief.
My next choice was violets. Again he was successful.
When I drove home, I showed the handkerchief to three persons. Everybody
recognized the three scents, so it was not a hallucination.
Next day the yogi brought a bird, a strangled sparrow,
dead for about an hour, back to a short life.
20. Swami Yogananda, as a boy, also met Swami
Vishudananda ( Gandha Baba ). He asked for two perfumes; one for his palm and
other for a scentless white flower in a vase. When he arrived at his home, his
sister confirmed the scents, one coming from his palm, and the other from a
normally scentless flower.
21. Swami Yogananda writes; “I was deep in meditation,
in a store room in Ranchi school, India, when I saw a vision of Western faces.
I thought they were American. Some of them, later on, I instantly recognized. I
right away understood, that I have been told to go to America. I said goodbye
to students and staff, and told them that I am going to America. Few hours after
the vision, I was on a train to Calcutta to meet my Master.”
22. Swami Yogananda writes (blog 79. I am
repeating it for people who have not read Part 2); Therese Neumann. Sri Yogananda had heard about Therese and was keen to see her.
An opportunity presented in 1935. Therese, born in 1898, was from Germany. She
was famous because she had not eaten or taken any liquids for twelve years,
except a consecrated wafer, paper-thin, and the size of a small coin, each day.
She was also famous for the fact, that every Friday, Stigmata, sacred wounds of
Jesus, would appear on her corresponding body parts, and she would be
experiencing the Passion of Christ.
Therese became blind and
paralyzed, when she was twenty, because of an accident. She miraculously
regained her sight through prayers to St Therese of Lisieux ( see blog 13-14)
in 1923. She stopped eating and drinking in 1923, and the stigmata started
appearing in 1926
Therese only knew
ordinary German, but during the trance, she would utter phrases in ancient
Aramaic, and at appropriate times she would speak in Greek or Hebrew languages
Sri Yogananda and his
American companions met her and he was struck by her simplicity and holiness.
She was a picture of health with rosy cheeks. She confirmed with her own lips
that she does not eat or drink (except the wafer). She also told that she was a
helpless onlooker as she watches the ‘Passion of Christ’ from Thursday midnight
to Friday afternoon. Her wounds bleed at that time.
They were given permission
to watch the saint during the trance. Just before entering the room, Yogananda
put himself in communion with her brain, so that he could see what she was
seeing. As he entered the chamber he was awestruck at the terrifying spectacle.
Therese was lying in bed covered with white sheet. There was a continuous one
inch stream of blood coming out of the lower eyelids of her eyes. Blood was
also coming out of her chest wound. Cloth around her forehead was covered with
blood from the stigmata of the crown of thorns.
I could see she was
watching Jesus carrying the heavy timbers of the cross. At one point Jesus fell
and Therese lifted her head in consternation
To be continued
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