Neeraj
1. I went to
India in 1977 because I was in love; out of my mind, inexplicably drawn to Osho,
that's all; not a seeker of truth, just in love. My first in-the-flesh encounter
with Osho was at a Hindi discourse. I sat sari-veiled as tears streamed down,
waterfalls of connection to the source reached in Osho's presence. I had planned
to collect lots of useful therapy techniques and be back home in three months; I
stayed for almost three years.
2. When I returned to the West I lost
what is called in Buddhism “beginner’s mind” (knowing that you don’t
know); and this is the re-entry to identifying with the pot instead of the
ocean, isn’t it? It is all so subtle; when in spiritual ego you don’t
realize that that’s where you are. I had an attitude that “Now there is
knowing.” From this place of spiritual arrogance I expected life to be easier;
paradoxically it became more difficult. When I became pregnant the cloud did
lift; and then I found myself expecting a cosmic orgasm birthing experience and
joyful effortless mothering. After 48 hours of labour and a Caesarian section, I
saw in my heart’s eye that expectations bring frustrations; and Osho whispered
loudly in my ear: “LIFE IS NOT HERE TO MEET YOUR EXPECTATIONS; don’t you get
it?!”
(excerpted from Neeraj's article
in Osho Pulse)
Ma Prem Neeraj, Canadian
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