Gangaji: Let the whole world break your heart

Gangaji: Let the whole world break your heart


It’ so usual and so tragic that to avoid a broken heart people live in a state of broken-heartedness. And in the willingness to have the heart be broken a million a trillion a zillion times there is living in Love. That’s once we think we have figured it out, “I got it, I’m not gonna let my heart get broken again”. There’s the ignorance. That’s ignorance. And the clinging to that after the proof over and over and over and over that the very not allowing your heart to be broken is the broken heart being haunted by the lack of. Just to let the whole world break your heart. Every instant of the remaining instance of your life. This is the life lived as servant to Love. Doesn’t mean that you stay in abusive relationships. Doesn’t mean that you don’t leave relationships. Doesn’t mean anything like that. Doesn’t mean anything. It means ONLY being true to that which is always true to you and that is Love. All the rest is your story. All the rest. So the, the web of control and protection of and from Love is very ah, intricate. But just like the lady who spoke yesterday about the sense of metal doors blocking the inherit light from streaming out, when examined that web crumbles. But first there has to be the the true desire to examine it. That’s the surrender. And it’s huge. Because our hearts have been broken. And they will be broken. And the more you surrender to Love the more your heart will be broken. It’s not like your heart just get’s unbroken ever and ever. No, broken more and deeper. And there will be pain. So what? If your life is about protections from pain your life is about suffering. If your life is open as to whatever, pain or lack of pain, your life is freedom to surrender. So this simple, profound statement, I Love you. This is in truth what we are saying to one another all the time. But with layers and layers and layers of conditions. I Love you if I get to do what I want. I Love you if you will fit my projection of my mother that she didn’t fit so if you will. I Love you if you’ll be a saint. I Love you if you’ll be a sinner. I love you if you play with me. I love you if you work with me. Love is free of conditions. And doesn’t mean anything. It certainly doesn’t mean that you keep living with your mother even though she’s abusive and horrible. You may walk out the door and never see your mother again. Or your lover or your husband. But in that, the recognition and the truth telling that the Love is alive. The Love doesn’t go anywhere. Relationships change and end but Love is free of that. You understand that? Because this get’s interpreted as Love is no conditions therefore this is what I should be doing. Or what they should be doing. Or what it should be looking like. It’s much more simple. I Love you. It’s that simple. I Love you. What a power is there. It’s a power to face anything. Even sentimentality. Anything. Heartbreak, desertion, isolation, rejection, heartbreak again. So what? I Love. I, comma, Love. I, love. Ha! What freedom, I love. Done. Subtitles by the Amara.org community

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