Inner Experiences

 

 

Early Experiences

 

When I was young probably ten or eleven I had a strange experience, a sort of out of body experience. I was fast asleep in bed, and in the distance I could hear some footsteps coming down the hallway, that must have half awakened me from my slumber. I laid there half asleep for a while, slightly focusing on listening to my brothers talking in the distance. Then a strange thing happened, my awareness moved out of my body, and it was as if I was then up in the corner of the room just below the ceiling looking down at my body in bed. Then my younger brothers quietly crept into my room making sure not to wake me because I was asleep in bed. Then I spent what seemed like some time above them, listening to them and watching the whole mysterious scene before me.

 

Awakening the Heart Chakra

 

1981

When I was twenty four, I started attending weekly Hatha Yoga classes with a good friend, it was mainly to increase my flexibility with the hope it might help improve my surfing. I was a complete atheist then, having had enough of the Catholic Church brainwashing in my younger primary school years. We used to smoke a bit of Ganja (Marijuana, Grass) socially in those days, like most of my friends did in the late 70’s and early 80’s even when we did our asanas. I liked the feeling of stretching your body as far as it could go and really feeling into your body, and I thought that the high helped me feel more into it. After a year of this I decided to get a Yoga book to improve my knowledge of Yoga as I then knew nothing about any other Yoga practices or anything about Yoga’s History.

 

I purchased a copy of the Hatha Yoga Pradipika and opened it up, and the first thing I saw was the word Kundalini. This was what I was looking for everything now began to make sense to me, reincarnation, moksha. I did not put the book down until I read it from cover to cover. My friend and I then started to ask ourselves deep questions like the meaning of life, what is enlightenment, could it possibly exist, what is god. Then we decided we would give Yoga more respect and listen to the words of the masters and see what happens. My friend also had recently returned from a holiday to Sri Lanka and India and when he got home we continued to spend more and more time exploring yoga asanas until one day we agreed that we were finally ready to try meditation. A lot of people and friends were ignorantly saying all sorts of religious garbage like, if you try to make your thoughts stop the devil will jump into your mind. All sorts of comments were thrust at us from people that knew nothing about Yoga. It seemed funny that both of us were going through the same thing at the same time. We started reading the bible and continued with our Yoga until one day I really felt that strongly I was changing my views on life’s purpose.

 

 

I took a bath and lay there for some time contemplating to myself “does God really exist”, then I made a pledge to myself. I then prayed to God with all my heart, and said to myself mentally “God if you really exist show me a sign now to prove it, I would leave my atheist beliefs and dedicate myself to finding the truth”.

 

Suddenly something happened within me, I started to feel something within me coming to the front of my chest from within, and I began to feel a loving spiritual presence and started to hear strange sounds, tike tiny bells ringing in my ears. After sometime I closes my eyes full of devotion to God and I was then amazed to witness behind my closed eyes, a beautiful light softly glowing. The whole experience had a transformative effect on me, and then I immediately declared to all my friends that God exists and that now I am taking Yoga seriously. I then began living a real Yogic lifestyle and so did my friend who was having his own spiritual experiences.

 

I gave up everything that I thought was un- yogic. The social enjoyments of the past were no more, gone was smoking grass and alcohol. Next was meat, fish and chicken and anything else that posed a hindrance to my Yogic path. We started trying to meditate using techniques that we found in the  yoga books, but still we were fond of reading about the saints in the bible. Pretty soon people we knew from Yoga class and friends were coming to my house and I found myself leading a sort of meditation class. We used the Jesus Prayer, in a number of ways with our breath and focusing into the heart. I did not know about Chakras or where they were in the physical body, having not yet seen any pictures yet in any books. I had been attending three Hatha Yoga classes per week with my respected teacher for three years and spent endless hours at home exploring asanas and eating all the right foods.

 

1984

Sometime in 1984 after three years of dedicated Hatha Yoga practice, my teacher invited me to attend a International Yoga Teachers Association (IYTA) Retreat, which was to be held at a Christian Monastery in Sydney. A couple of days before the planned retreat my good Yoga friend told me that a Swami was teaching a Yoga and Meditation class down the coast, about a three quarters of an hour drive from home.

On the day we arrived to attend the class, and to my amazement the Swami was dressed in Geru (ochre colour) Robes and had an Indian name as well. On that very day I experienced Yoga Nidra and real Meditation techniques for my first time. In Yoga Nidra, I could not feel my body, had visions and could hear the inner sounds again. I also felt a deep spiritual connection that was coming through the Swami, something that I did not feel with my teacher of three years. I purchased a book from the Swami, it was called the teachings of Swami Satyananda Saraswati (volume one). That weekend my teacher drove me to Sydney for the Yoga Retreat with the Yoga teachers. The head teacher was a Christian Monk who had been doing Yoga for twenty five years.

 

The classes were great, and the retreat was well attended by about sixty five people. It felt unusual being one of only three men the rest females. One Indian man named Ram Das, who was there with his wife and the Yoga teacher who was a monk were the other two men. I felt outnumbered, but very comfortable being around the women as they made me feel very welcome and part of the group. As the retreat progressed we all came to the practice of Yoga Nidra, which I had recently experienced earlier in the week at Yoga class. The Yoga Nidra was a fantastic experience for me, and when the practice was over we all were told to sit up and tell the person next to us about our experience in Yoga Nidra. The lady next to me told me of her deep relaxing experience and then it was my turn to tell mine.

 

During the Yoga Nidra, I had a profound experience and it went like this. As it proceeded and we got deeper into the practice, we were told to follow a guided visualization. I do not know how but it went perfectly, I must have achieved complete sensory withdrawal (pratyahara) because I could see everything I wanted to see, I walked down a long corridor and then turned a corner to see a huge wooden door. I opened the door and beyond it I saw the chapel inside the monastery. I moved forward and looked around in all directions until I could see the large statue of Jesus.

 

When I saw the statue of Jesus, my awareness suddenly went into the statue and before I knew it, I felt like I was encased in the statue (became the statue) of Jesus, and then I was looking out of the statue. It was a powerful experience. After the practice I had to tell the lady what had just happened during the practice. After I told her, she was so shocked and said “I have been practicing and teaching Yoga for thirty years and I have never heard of anyone experiencing anything like that”. I said that is what happened to me. She then told the Monk, who later came and spoke to me in private. He was very pleased for me to have this experience in his chapel, and then encouraged me to continue my practices.

 

The next morning the only other male in the class, named Ram Das saw how keen and dedicated I was, and said to me” if you are serious about Yoga then you should go to the Satyananda Ashram”. I thought this amazing and told Ram Das, that just this week I had met a Swami and that I have a book about Swami Satyananda’s teachings in my room.

 

The next day I felt something was happening to me, I had an intense feeling of unconditional love and compassion. I even said to the whole class when the retreat was over, “that I love you all”. This was really strange for me, to hear this coming out of my lips. On returning home I had to tell my dear Hatha Yoga teacher that I was moving on and that something deeper was calling me, and I needed to learn to meditate. I asked her what she thought about meditation and she replied that “ I think it is a lot of mumbo jumbo” . Obviously she had no experience beyond asanas. So from that day on I learned from the Swamis as much as I could.

 

My close Yoga friends had grown in number by now to three, hard core seekers of truth. As we all were going through some shift in consciousness, it did not seem strange for us to continue seeking, reading more about Christianity and going to all different types of churches to see where we fitted in. Some had no feeling at all, just dry intellectualism, and others I felt were full of good vibes and overflowed with the spirit.

 

At one service the pastor asked the congregation to pray for the holy spirit to descend from heaven and enter the church. He then asked any who wanted to accept the spirit to come down to the alter to receive the holy spirit’s blessings. I was feeling immense feelings in my chest area of love and the presence of God. I rushed out the front to the alter, and was the first one to await the blessing. Others followed and lined up on my right side and then the pastor began laying hands on the devoted peoples foreheads, and to my astonishment the people began falling over backwards, blissed out from some kind of spiritual awakening. Everyone was falling like flies and the pastor was making his way towards me. I was feeling so empowered with spirit already that when he got to me, I just stood there fully blissed out.

 

It did not work on me, so he reluctantly continued along the line. Everyone went down except me, and then I thought never mind, I have been reserved for someone else. Never the less this experience and the preceding one at the monastery were important experiences related to the awakening of Anahata Chakra. When my Christian friends and the different pastors asked me to renounce Yoga, I decided to renounce all the religious bigots instead who craved total control.

 

With two yogic friends we decided to visit the Satyananda Yoga Ashram at Mangrove Mountain ( NSW - Australia) and as I walked into the ashram I spotted the head acharya of the ashram in front of me “Swami Akhandananda Saraswati”, and I experienced something happen inside of me like a mini awakening. During the weekend mantra yoga meditation course I had a chance to talk to Swami Akhandananda about the inner sounds that I was hearing.

 

He advised me to learn Siddhasana and Yoni Mudra, and Dr Swami Nadamurti who was a resident in the ashram advised me to check out my hearing with a specialist. Over the next two months I visited three hearing specialists who all commented how excellent my hearing was, and perfected Siddhasana and learnt Yoni Mudra.

 

As time went on, my Yoga Sadhana grew from asanas to encompass Pranayama, Mudra, Bandha, Mantra, and Kriya Yoga and the experiences got deeper. From 1984 I started to visit the ashram almost every month up until returning from India in 1988, and dedicated myself to follow my experiences through Yoga. During these years there was only one thing in my mind, YOGA.

 

 

My First Experience

 

1986

I can still remember this experience in July 1986, like it was yesterday. I woke early, and whilst still in bed I looked towards the wall at the foot of the bed (the room was pitch black) and to my total astonishment there was an clear vision, or apparition of Swami Satyananda Saraswati (from the shoulders up) in front of me. My mind then became as if paralyzed and began to automatically focus on the manifested vision of Swamiji. The vision remained for some time, and although his lips did not move he was speaking to me and I was receiving his message.

 

I then got up to commence my Sadhana while my wife was asleep. It was about 3.30 am, I first had a shower, and then started my Yoga Sadhana. I did jala neti, followed by Surya Namaskar 10 rounds, Bhastrika 50 Breaths Left, Right, Centre X 5, Nadi Shodhan 10 Rounds with Mahabandha, Trataka 10 Minutes followed by Ajapa Japa, pranayama and mantra within Sushumna.

 

It’s weird how you remember these things, but some things stick in your memory vividly. It was as I got into the Ajapa Japa, and was concentrating on the afterimage of the candle flame that my breath got extremely extinguished, and then suddenly all I could feel was an awakening in Mooladhara (this was the first experience) Chakra, and it became intense.

 

As it continued, I became as steady as a rock and it felt like my spine had locked bolt upright. I quickly wondered if this was what I had been desiring, actually happening now. Chidakasha started to become expansive, and it looked as if I was looking up or out into the sky, and all that I could see were clouds moving continually quickly from left to right. I actually wondered then if my eyes were open or closed and if I had a body or not.

 

My mind went back to the only thing I could feel in my body, the Shakti in Mooladhara going off like a generator, and I wondered if I should concentrate on my breath in Sushumna “which felt it was conducting electricity”. I simultaneously foucused on slowly breathing up and down Sushumna whilst looking into the clouds, when all of a sudden an intense connection happened between Mooladhara which went backwards a bit and up a bit into the next Chakra, then it felt like the generator was fully switched on and the next centre which felt somewhere within the sacrum was radiating intensely.

 

The next experience whilst looking within Chidakaska and into the clouds, was that I felt like I was loosing contact with the ground (terra firma) and then, I began feeling like I was beginning to fly in the same direction of the clouds. After a short while, I started to feel a little bit scared of this experience and then I opened my eyes and came out of the experience.

 

I was spaced out for sometime but could not tell anyone, because nobody would understand. I then decided to slow down a bit on the intensity of my Yoga Sadhana that I had been used to, and for sometime I wondered what would have been the result, if I had not felt fearful of the unknown inner realm. Then my wife who was pregnant with our second child (who was born 27thJuly – Guru Poornima) who did not even practice yoga, told me that she woke up in the middle of the night and saw with her eyes open a vision of Sri Paramahamsa Ramakrishna in our bedroom.

 

She had only seen his picture once in one of my Yoga books. Her visions continued to appear of Sri Ramakrishna, on doorknobs, in the mirror. This scared her a lot, especially when she went into the kitchen one morning and she saw an apparition or an open eyed vision of a whitish women with a white covering calmly beaming at her. My wife said that she was not scared and she felt very peaceful during the vision of the Lady, and that the apparition of the women stayed there for some time, then eventually disappeared. Later In 1988, I asked Swami Satyananda about this phenomena- see below 1988 Meeting my Guru.

 

 

My Second Experience

 

1986

I remember later in 1986, that I had become intensely dedicated to Pranayama and Kriya Yoga having read some classics like my first Yoga book, Hatha Yoga Pradipika, The teachings of Swami Satyananda Saraswati (over and over) and Paramahamsa Yogananda Giri’s Autobiography of a Yoga at least five times.

 

Many times when I was practicing Kriya Yoga in those days, I used to start my practice at around 4.00am, full of spiritual ambitions or desires to reach the goals that the Yogic Masters had described in the classical Yogic texts. The first seven Kriyas would build up the awareness in the Chakras and begin to stimulate the pranas in Sushumna, especially after Maha Bheda Mudra.

 

One morning, seated in Bhadrasana I began the Manduki Kriya, with the towel pressure on the Mooladhara Chakra pressure point. Mooladhara awareness was always constant, then the focus would begin to focus in Nasikagra drishti (the space at the nose tip). Eyes fixed, the awareness would slowly begin to consolidate into the subtle flow of the incoming and outgoing breath right inside my nosrtils. Holding your concentrated awareness there without your mind wandering here and there is difficult. No matter how difficult you continue, after some I became become totally absorbed in the subtle flowing feel of the breath starting to become perfectly balanced.

 

I started to feel like I was making spiritual progress, my mind became concentrated and energized and then came a feeling of the awakened energy within Mooladhara, which then began to flow up and connect with Swadhisthana.

 

At this point there would come an obsticle to difficult to ignore. I would automatically have this experience of my sexual organ becoming erect, to the point that it would make me either start to fantasise sexual thoughts that would then begin to flow, or I would start to feel how useless am I?

 

Often I would get absorbed in the unconscious thoughts that would then manifest during my Sadhana and in my dreams at night where you are not supposed to be aware of your ego or desires. During this stage of my Sadhana sometimes my dreams were full of either huge snakes or sexual thoughts or Yogis.

 

In the dreams I would often be fully awake and aware, like lucid dreaming. Then I became aware that I could alter the dreams at will and play with them and construct scenes or epics. Sometimes before I went to sleep, I would pray for it to not happen again. I used to think this Kundalini is making me nuts, because if I go to sleep I would be confronted with a seductive temptress and then the unconscious primal desires would take over.

“See my notes below in italic on this phenomena.”

I thought this strange, because I was a married man with a healthy sex life. Around the same time I was having many deep experiences in meditation, astral levitation and taking flight into chidakash and constant nada began and continues to this day.

 

Years later I experienced that the only way to move through this inner sexual temptations experience, is that the Inner Guru, must come to your aid and help you awaken Viveka “discrimination”. ( This is what happened to me, in a dream/ vision/ awakening  I was being tempted and was beginning to manufacture what I desired  to see psychically, when  the inner guru in the form of “Swami Niranjan” told me” there is a way Viveka.  In the powerful vision Swamiji and I,  were washing out hands in a bathroom hand basin, and I could clearly see his image in the mirror as he told me this wisdom”. I believe that Swamiji rescued me from being stuck in an endless psychic realm, of primal fantasies and temptations.This is my belief, the astral form of the Guru teaches you how to progress. I highly recommend that anyone desiring to awaken their Sushumna or Kundalini, must find a real Guru before getting deep in uncharted waters. And pray for their grace and inner assistance.

 

 Also related to primal sexual desires and Yoga  is another dream/vision that I will share with readers. I had this experience one night in January 1998 while staying at Kodari, which is a small village  in a huge himalayan gorge at  one of the Tibetan and Nepalese border passes. I saw very clearly a beautiful naked yogini smeared with ash, and then I immediately started to sexually desire her. As the desire became strong and my power to manufacture any changes increased Shiva appeared in front of me. He had long white hair and his third eye which was vertically open beamed at me. Shiva then said to me that “ you can           . I am only here for one reason and that is Gods love” After this and other such experiences, I have come to the conclusion that the ultimate goal of Yoga and Tantra is to know Gods love.

 

My Third Experience

 

1986

Around the same time in 1986, one night after I had been making love with my wife, I rolled over to my side of the bed. As I relaxed and calmed down I closed my eyes. To my surprise my inner vision was of a totally white light that filled the whole of Chidakasha. As I relaxed and looked into the white light, I knew this was something special and deep, something that has come to me now as a result of my Sadhana.

 

As I lay still trying not to move, mooladhara started to awaken. I kept looking within the white light and listening to the nada of the the inner sounds within me. I started to slowly breath up and down Sushumna and began to concentrate my mind within. After some time I could feel the awareness of energy starting to rise by it self. As I stopped conscious breathing and began to relax more into the light, I noticed that I could not feel my body anymore.

 

Suddenly my awareness started travelling within, into what felt like a tunnel of white light. And as my awareness started to move within faster, the nada started changing frequencies. So many indescribable sounds were experienced, and it felt like I was flying extremely fast within.

 

It was so intense, but I don’t know where it ended because in the morning, when I woke up all I knew was it was something very different and powerful, related to Kundalini and the sexual experience.

 

1988

1988

 

About two years later April / May 1988,  I had to go to Munger, India and meet Paramahamsa Satyananda Saraswati, (Bihar School of Yoga)  to see what was happening to me as a result of my Yoga Sadhana and to get some much needed guidance. Swamiji told me many personal mystic things, some of his guiding comments follows:

 

I first mentioned the visions of Sri Ramakrishna at Satsang with Swami Satyananda. Everyone in attendance was of Indian nationality, and all were very surprised when I mentioned the name Sri Ramakrishna. Swamiji, reminded me of Sri Ramakrishna’s title, that of a Paramahamsa. At this first meeting with Swamiji which was a group satsang, as I was silently listening to the hindi voice of Swamiji, I started pondering thoughts of what I should ask Swamiji if I get a chance. A prominent thought came to my mind about a  Mudra in Kriya Yoga, then all of a sudden I saw clearly with my eyes open a “luminous” vision of what I had to do regarding that Mudra.  Then Swamiji told me to meet him in private, later. That’s when I first spoke to Swamiji in private, about my inner experiences and about my wife’s visions.

 

When I entered Swamiji’s room, which was on the top floor of Ganga Darshan (which is a seven story building that was designed from a vision of Swamiji’s which symbolizes the route of the Kundalini through the seven Chakras) at Bihar School of  Yoga, I was awestruck by his holy image and powerful presence.

 

We were completely alone, and Swamiji was sitting in a meditative posture (like a statue) in a large room on a huge mat. He radiated a godly presence, and looked like divinity in his geru dhotis.

 

Swamiji then asked me to sit down right in front of him, only about one metre away. I could not believe it, to me it was like meeting god face to face. I still cherish this moment/experience as a gift from the divine.

 

First I told Swamiji, in depth of my wife’s visions, and he said in a nutshell that she must have a guru.

 

Then I told Swamiji, of my first strange inner experiences that happened in 1986. He asked me then to close my eyes and try to meditate. Then after what seemed like five or ten minutes, I opened my eyes and looked at Swamiji, who still had his eyes closed meditating. After about another five minutes or so, he opened his deep piercing brown eyes and said: * You have been very fortunate, I can see no future problems for you* You do not have to go to Rishikesh. I did not ask Swamiji what that meant.

 

Swamiji  also recommended diet changes, saying that * You should increase the fat content in your diet”. This was a revelation for me, as I was until that day a very lean vegan with a strict diet which resulted in minimal body fat. Swamiji could easily see that, and what was great about his practical wisdom is that he could offer guidance from the physical to the hidden mystical with absolute precision and inner clarity.

 

I also told Swamiji about my distracting erections that happened during my second inner experience in 1986 while practicing Manduki Kriya during Kriya Yoga Sadhana. And Swamiji said: * Mounamurti you are married aren’t you, and you know what to do!. I gathered from that answer, that a Sadhaka facing inner awakenings is benefited by having a loving Shakti or wife.

 

When I eventually was leaving his room, Swamiji said: * Mounamurti you can, if you wish continue with Kriya Yoga, as it is better than not practicing any Yoga Sadhana at all, but the most important thing for you is to be innocent”, and then I said “just like a child”. And when I said that, I felt like Swamiji was my spiritual father and that I loved and revered him so much.

 

Whilst I was staying at Bihar School of  Yoga in Munger, nearly every couple of days, a Swami would appear at my door with some fruit that Swamiji had  sent to me. Then he would say that Swamiji wanted me to come for his Darshan and Satsang. Often at the private meetings and at Satsangs, I would be lost for words, but sometimes I asked Swamiji questions about his Sannyasa days at Rishikesh and the Himalayas etc in private, and I could see his mind actually going there and then Swamiji told me that:* Goraknath is at Gangotri. Swamiji also told me about the novel way he used to get rid of mosquitos at Rishikesh which was quiet funny.

 

I asked Swamiji if he would ever come to Australia again, and Swamiji’s reply was that: * I will not even leave this building (Ganga Darshan) unless I am given the command or mandate to do so. I understood Swamiji’s answers from the viewpoint of surrender and transmission.

 

On the day I was leaving the Ashram, I went for Swamiji’s last Darshan and blessings on the top floor of Ganga Darshan where Swamiji was living in near seclusion ( in preparation for permanently leaving the Bihar school of Yoga) and Swamiji handed me a large bundle of mail and gave me a small job to do for him. Swamiji asked me to * deliver this mail to Swami Shankardevananda on returning to Sydney, which I did.

 

I was travelling with a close yogic friend from Australia (who was then only twenty one years of age) who after taking Karma Sannyasa initiation from Swamiji, asked Swamiji about surrender. There was only Swamiji and both of us present when my friend asked Swamiji this sincere question, and Swamiji’s sincere answer was “not now”. I understood this answer instantly that the surrender and connection has to be on the inner plane and that the inner form is what is truly important. The Gurus true form leads the bhakta to connect within as this leads to surrender and the bliss of god’s grace.

 

I felt very honored that he would trust me to do this small job for him, and I guarded that mail like my life depended on it. It was like being given a mission from God, or my Guru who I regard as godly. When I left BSY, I felt that those Swami’s living with him are so lucky.

 

 

 

May 1988

In the photo above we had just had a brief tea break in the presence of Paramahamsa Satyananda

The energy field which was radiating through him was so powerful it was hard for me to move

I am seated at far right, after feeling the infusion of this self realized saint, Paramahamsa Satyananda Saraswati

 

Bihar School of Yoga 1988

 

 

When I went to India to meet Swami Satyananda in April/May 1988, I knew that my wife was not really happy about it. I was then 31 years of age, and was married with two beautiful children.

 

To cut a long and painful story short, when I got back home after returning from India and meeting Swamiji, my wife had new ideas and told me that she no longer loved me and wanted a divorce. When she told me that shocking news, I went for a long emotionally charged walk out along the pacific highway and thought for a while of even walking in front of one of the semi trailer’s that were flying along the highway. Obviously I could not do it, as the thought of not seeing my children (whom I have always loved so much) again, my family and Swamiji (who I had only just met) brought me out of that crazy mood.

 

Soon I moved out to a small beachside country town, so that I could try to get on with life. It was so difficult, not so much at work but when I was alone, and especially driving back home from work. It was so bad that for a long time, I used to have to pull off the road too have a long cry before I could get back behind the wheel. For many years I kept myself extremely busy with Yoga, Surfing, Fitness and anything that was healthy and positive, that would keep me busy enough so that I did not have time to think about what I was depressed about. I really had to bury that pain (Samskara) deep within my mind.

 

For a very long time I struggled, and blotted out the emotional pain which started straight after I returned from meeting my Guru Swamiji. I felt that everything had sped up after that meeting with Swamiji, and without the memory and inspiration from Swamiji and the Yoga that I had learnt, I definitely would not have survived.

 

Fourth Experience

 

1989

I have had hundreds of dreams of my Guru, but one night in December 1989 I went to sleep thinking about my Guru, wishing I was with him. He appeared in my dream directly in front of me like Shiva with Serpents wrapped all around his chest and neck, and they were moving around his neck.

 

Swamiji said now I am going to teach you Kriya Yoga, and I then readied myself sitting directly in front of him and looking into his eyes. As I looked into his eyes, I felt Swamiji transmit something through his mind, into my chest region.

 

I could feel something slowly building up within my chest and then something happened, the feeling of love or bliss exploded throughout my soul. I could see myself now lying on the floor, facing upwards surrendering to the intense and overpowering feeling of love, bhakti or bliss. Then my awareness went back into my ecstatic bady, and I enjoyed the bhakti of the soul that was awakened by my Guru.

 

When I woke up I could still feel it only with less intensity. The feeling stayed with me for a few days then subsided. Throughout this experience and all of the others, I could tell no one, because nobody would understand.

 

1993

In September 1993, I made an appointment with Dr Swami Shankardevananda Saraswati, to tell him about what had happened since returning to Australia from India, and the experience above from 1989.Concerning the experience, he said that Swamiji had given me Shaktipat, a glimpse.

 

Writing at length to the now President of Bihar School of Yoga Paramahamsa Niranjanananda Saraswati for the first time I poured my heart out about what to do. I was told to come to the World Yoga Convention in Munger to meet Swami Niranjan. Unfortunately due to financial imposibilities the trip to India and my meeting with Swami Niranjan did not materialise until the following year, when Swamiji toured Australia for the first time since his last visit in May1988.

 

In November 1993 I also received initiation into the Kriya Yoga tradition of Lahiri Mahasay and Babaji by Shibendu Lahiri in Sydney.

 

1994

In anticipation to meeting Paramahamsa Niranjanananda I spent one month at the Satyananda Yoga Ashram at Mangrove Mountain doing Karma Yoga and living a yogic lifestyle. When I was personally introduced to Swamiji by a friend who is an acharya of BSY (Swami …. Saraswati)  I clasped Swamiji’s hands within mine as I greeted him for the first time, and Swamiji then said “but Mounamurti and I have met before”. Besides opening a well of bliss from my soul, I then began to think more about reincarnation and the meeting with this great soul, in the form of Paramahamsa Niranjanananda.

 

1995

This year was continued as an indepth search within, which again started in anticipation of Paramahamsa Niranjanananda’s visit to Satyananda Yoga Ashram at Mangrove Mountain. I spent a month at the Ashram helping the dedicated team of Karma Yogis prepare for the now annual event. On the 18th April, amid the thousands of well wishers forever demanding Swamiji’s attention, my acharya friend slipped a letter into Swamiji’s hand from me.

 

In the letter I outlined my desire to be initiated by him into Poorna Sannyasa, and also outlined my family situation regarding my three children who were relatively young and not living with me. That night I had a vivid dream that Swami Niranjan shaved my head, in readiness for diksha/initiation (This was extracted from my spiritual diary 2/11/08). On the next day (19th April) at 7am my name came out on the loudspeaker (with the other poorna sannyasa initiates) with the instruction to go to a small kutir, and it was there that I was initiated by Paramahamsa Niranjanananda Saraswati (witnessed by Swami Shankardevananda Saraswati) into the ancient dasnami sannyasa tradition along with about ten other dedicated souls into Poorna Sannyasa. Many had lived in the ashram for years, and this day was very auspicious for all.

 

The next day Swami Niranjan gave a satsang outlining the future direction for teachers of Satyananda Yoga and about the soon to be inaugurated Bihar Yoga Bharati instiute for advanced study in yogic sciences (later the institute became the first government accredited Yoga University in the world) in India. Checking the curriculim I then decided with two other friends to attend the inaugural course in yogic studies which was to be of four months duration from late August 1995 to early January 1996.

 

India Besides learning and experiencing a lot (more here later) during the course, it would be an opportunity to see Paramahamsa Satyananda Saraswati, whom I had not seen for seven long years. So much had happened since I had met him in 1988, it was as if my whole world had been shook upside down and turned inside out. It was as if things (Karma) had excelerated over the past seven years “since meeting my Guru” and throughout the good and bad times I was just going with the flow of events and trying to remember my Sankalpa.

 

BYB

As the inaugural four month residential course at BYB progressed, I found myself spending more and more time on my personal sadhana, late at night (after midnight) and early in the morning before the early class commenced (out side of the scope of the course cirriculim - sadhana). I used to wake up often around midnight and sneek out onto the balcony on the fourth floor of the ganga darshan building, which looked over the Ganges and do my Pranayama, Kriya Yoga, Japa etc. This was a great time, and I spotted many shooting stars during this time, as I got into my sadhana on my fourth floor balcony.  Word must have got around though, because after a month or two I was polititely told by a swami, that Swami XXXX had said that I must stop doing my late night sadhana.?? I could not understand this at the time (as I am a bit of a rebel & obeying orders is not my forte - unless the order comes from my guru), but went along with the instructions to avoid any negative consequences. This might have been about maintaining ashram discipline/rules. For example; lights out, means stay in your room. This digression on ashram discipline (above) and leaving the ashram for one week (below) to visit Buddha Gaya and Varanasi may have been what earned me a B for maintaining ashram discipline which was the only blemish on my report card on graduation day. I tried hard to dedicate myself throughout the course and was extremely honored/ happy when I finished the course with a distinction award.

 

Buddha Gaya & Varanasi

As soon as the course was over, the very next day I travelled to Buddha Gaya visiting the place of the great Buddha’s enlightenment. Next day was a train trip to the sacred city of Varanasi on christmas eve. On Christmas day I swam in the Ganges at Kedar Ghat before phoning Shibendu Lahiri who asked me to visit him. Travelling with a close indian friend from Bangalore, we some how found the small laneway at Chausatti Ghat that led towards the house where Shibendu Lahiri resides. When we walked down the final lane towards “Satyalok” the famous home of the late Yogiraj Lahiri Mahasay there was a huge banner above the front door.

 

It was to celebrate the 100th year since the Maha Samadhi of the great Yogi. The spiritual vibrations for me were extremely strong, it was palpable. In this location Maha Siddha Babaji had been many times, Lahiri Mahasay had also lived in a perpetual state of Samadhi and taught Kriya Koga here, and this had also been the place where the peerless Yogi had initiated Sri Sukteswar Giri into Kriya Yoga and many other great disciples and Kriya Yoga Gurus.

 

After telling Shibendu what we had been doing in India, he showed us the family shrine which now houses the three large shiva lingams and the three white marble statues of his father, Grandfather and his Great Grandfather, the Maha Yogi Lahiri Mahasay. Shibendu was very courteous and showed us the family residence.We also sat for some time in silence in an open room opposite the shrine which had portraits of the great Kriya Yoga Masters, erected on all walls.

 

Shibendu told me of his meeting with Babaji here, before his world teaching tours and non stop dissemination of Kriya Yoga began. Shibendu also said that during the next visit, that I could stay at his home “Satyalok” for two weeks to receive the next stage of higher Kriya Yoga initiations. An offer than I humbly vowed to take up when I visit Varanasi next time. We finally bid farewell after enjoying sitting in his presence, at this holy place of Sadhana.

 

 

1997

 

Guru Poornima

On the night of Guru Poornima (July 20th) I had a vivid spiritual dream that I will share with readers. I was sitting in a park on a bench, and Paramahamsaji was sitting next to me on my left hand side. Hovering just above the table  was a small piano (only about 150mm long) made of gold and it started playing a tune. Paramahamsaji was looking at it intently and I noticed that after every note was played it’s shape (form) changed slightly. I thought that the piano’s tune is being commanded by Paramahamsaji’s thoughts, and then I thought to myself how can this happen? How can Paramahamsaji do that, please define the laws? Then I thought “AHA” through feeling,  then Paramahsaji smiled and put his arm around me like a hug from the side and lifted me up to a standing position and in that instant I experienced surrender (it was as if we melted into one another, into the bliss) and extreme devotion or bhakti. It was beautiful love anandam. Then I immediately woke up it was 1.30am and I could not go back to sleep, so I wrote this dream in my spiritual diary then started my sadhana. This was the second time that I had experienced this intense feeling of love devotion surrender in a dream, the other being in 1989 (see above). God is LOVE

 

India: In November/December 1997 I was in India attending the Sat Chandi Maha Yajya and the Sita Kalyanam celebration at the Paramahamsa Alakh Bara in Rikhia Jharkhand, which is the Sadhana place of Paramahamsa Satyananda Saraswati. During the program one day I had an unexpected guest during lunch. I was quietly sitting by myself  in a place near the christ kutir when Swamiji “Paramahamsa Satyananda”who looked like the true himalayan avadhoot yogi with long matted locks and wore only a loin cloth came and sat down on the ground right beside me to eat his austere lunch. During Swamiji’s meal he said to me “ that if it gets too crowded here, I will leave this place and go to the mountains”. Soon people spotted Swamiji having a break from the masses, and were drawn to the vacinity like bees to honey. Swamiji quickly ended his quiet meal break and returned to the program and his responsibilities.

 

On another day at Rikhia, Swami Niranjan sat opposite me for lunch and asked me “Mouna what are your plans”? to which I replied that was spending one month in India, then one month in Nepal.  It was a real surprise late on when I caught up with Swamiji in Nepal.. See below link or click here peace of the Nepalese Himalayas.

 

Another auspicious meeting at Rikhia was being personally introduced to Swami Amritananda Saraswati by a yogacharya friend who was a devotee of Swami Amritananda’s. When I stood directly in front of Swami Amritananda during that introduction, for a brief instant it felt that my heart was cosmically opened up by an enormous influx of bliss (then it was gone), something extremely powerful, psychic/spiritual was going on.

 

This reminds me of another time when Swami Niranjan was arriving at Sydney Airport, on one of his aussie visits. As Swami Niranjan came towards our group of wellwishers and diciples then briefly stood still in silence, a strange thing happened to me which I will try to describe. It felt for about 30 seconds or so, that “time stood still” and all of the surrounding noise “completely” disappeared.

 

Another highlight of Paramahamsaji’s darshan was a christian ritual known as the cosmic mass which was undertaken by Reverand Shoemaker and her assistants from Australia. Paramahamsa Satyananda Saraswati also helped conduct the ritual giving communion (the offering of the body of christ) to those lucky enough to be there. As I stood in front of swamiji to  receive communion for the first time by someone who is truly spiritual, I remembered my youth. Swamiji looked unbelievably saintly with his long flowing hair and beard and the full length black robes of a priest. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue to receive the communion and Swamiji stood back with his large brown eyes looking straight at me and laughed and said “Kali, you must be an  australian.” I had since childhood turned my back on christianity, but this act as Swamiji explained it was to ritually consecrate ones individual ego into the body of Christ. My heart was then overflowing with auspiciousness having received communion by my Guru a true living saint.

 

After the darshan and yajya programs were over in Rikhia many of us travelled to Munger (Bihar) the headquarters of the Bihar School of Yoga. We were there as part of a large international group to undertake training in two Tantric Sadhana courses namely: Tantric Kriya Yoga and Tattwa Shuddhi. Having been a keen student of Kriya Yoga for about twelve years I was very keen to participate in the weekl long course on the twenty kriyas which was taught by the inspiring Swami Satyadharma Saraswati, before heading to Nepal to spend another month investigating Yoga in the himalayas.

 

On the very first day of the courses, during the practice of Tattwa shuddhi (after the morning Kriya Yoga class) , I had a strange inner experience which some of you may be confronted with also one day. Some may thnk it a negative experience and some may even think it scary. Whatever opinion readers have, I submit it here for information only, that on the path to meditation obstacles may arise beyond your control.

 

I was siting in the first row of students in the sadhana hall of maybe eighty students or more learning the Tantric Sadhana of tattwa Shuddhi. After sitting in a meditation asana and performing trataka and japa for about half an hour we were all led through an intricate visualisation technique. It was during the long meditation that mooladhara chakra started to acutely alert me that progress was being made. Everything felt like it was going great and there appeared in chidakash a large spinning light which slowly captured my attention. As well as the light and mooladhara generating great activity, I felt a great release of warmth slowly rising from my toes and up through my pelvic area. The next thing that happened is that the heat kept rising and the light kept spinning and then, I felt a perculiar feeling of letting go mentally of surrendering to the feeling of whatever was happening.

 

The next thing I remember, I was regaining consciousness on the floor with nearly the whole class looking down at me and wondering what had happened to me. My teacher Swami Sambhudananda also looking visibly worried about me. I had blacked out, completely unconscious and fallen forwards from my meditation position, knocked over my trataka stand, and my forehead had smashed straight into the marble floor. I do not know how brief the moments of unconsciousness were, but I do know that it must have made some who witnessed the incident, a bit fearful.

 

So that the class would not be put off the practice further, I soon resumed my Meditation asana and continued with the class for the rest of the session. After the class my teacher asked what had happened, and I told her in detail of my inner experience, before the unconsciousness overpowered me. None of the other students were aware of what had happened, thinking that I must have fainted. For me BSY Munger is a powerful psychic and spiritual place of epic magnitude. Everytime I go there something psychically or spiritually powerful happens to me. I have only been to BSY Munger three times in 1988, 1995 and 1997, but each visit is packed with inspiration and some inner awakening.

 

Nepal: After this experience I was glad to leave the crowded ashram at BSY and trade it for the peace of the Nepalese Himalayas. I often wonder about that experience, was it the parasympathetic nervous system activation and vaso-dilation of the circulatory system and the subsequent lowering of blood pressure? Not everything can be so easily self diagnosed. I even had a perfect opportunity in Nepal to ask Swami Niranjan about the experience, but decided that all experiences have  to be met head on, and all are all part of the journey.

 

 

Fifth Experience

 

2001

I was in a semi conscious state lying in bed when a brilliantly orange light appeared in Chidakasha. I was suddenly mesmerized by it its beauty and the energy sparks coming from the sides of it. At this stage it was two dimensional and I was the observer of it. As I looked longer and closer at it Mooladhara started to awaken, and I had no control of the event. I felt like I was awake and totally aware but my body felt like it was paralysed. As my mind became more engulfed in the beauty of the Orange light it changed from two dimensional to multi dimensional, something beyond description. My mind was as if paralysed, and my body was felt like a log of wood. All I could feel was the intensity of Mooladhara Chakra erupting beyond my control, and what felt like a conduit of high voltage electricity connecting Mooladhara to my spinal cord and the Orange light inside Chidakasha. The intensity of it was unimaginable, intense, unwanted but definitely inspiration for me to continue to uncover the Shakti or energy that automatically makes you surrender.

 

In 2002 I responded to an in depth question about “advanced aspects of yoga and the fear of chakra awakening” which was directed to (Dr. Jonn Mumford) Swami Anandakapila Saraswati by one of his advanced students during a student forum. Swamiji had my response to this question on his websites teachings page for some time. To read a brief comment about my inner experience above,( which is an excerpt from my response to the question of “the fear of chakra awakening”)  by my esteemed friend, Swami Anandakapila Saraswati “Dr Jonn Mumford” see below.