“Atmananda is Chaitanya. I am the essence. I have no permanent name or form. I have no birth or death, birthdays or death anniversaries. I am immortal”
Mohanji

What can I write about Atmananda? Where do I even begin? What can anyone even write about this great Avodhootha who has completely transcended the dualities of existence!
There is not just one or two experiences, I can keep writing volumes by soaking into Atmananda – The ocean of stillness, The epitome of silence, The source of oneness. Every line in the book, “Mast the Ecstatic” radiates that silence.
Thanks to Guru Light, I could make the ultimate pilgrimage to Kailash. And I know what it is to feel the depth of silence in powerful centers like Vasishta Guha or while doing the Parikrama at Kailash. Likewise, in the presence of a Master or an Avatar it is easier to attain that state of thoughtlessness
But can something bring that same effect even more strongly while being in the thick of market place doing pretty much the same actions almost everyday 😊
Yes, it is very much possible. And I find the answer by plunging into Atmananda – Mast the Ecstatic. It’s incredible. Words can’t describe the power of connecting to the consciousness of Avadhootha.
Let me narrate just one such experience that happened on June 3rd 2022.
Every morning I try to read at least a few pages of the book Mast and every time I open the book, it spontaneously takes me to a zone of stillness. Complete silence irrespective of anything that’s happening outside. The effect is spontaneous. Whenever I listened to the words, “connect to the consciousness”, a lot of times it felt like theory to me because this is something my mind couldn’t perceive. This was until I started reading the book.
On June 3rd as usual I took an uber cab and went to the office. It usually takes more than an hour one way and for me this time works the best to go deeper into Atmananda.
On that day, I read a chapter about Swami Kripananda’s experiences with Atmananda.
“Kripananda complained to Atmananda that he doesn't understand how to integrate. Atmananda said, Integrate into the visible and then reach the invisible. Integration matures and stabilizes only with the invisible”
As usual, I reached the office, started work. As a data scientist, my work is mostly going deeper into Math and figuring out solutions to not so straight forward problems and a lot of times solutions are sent to me more than me working towards it. I call it Mast DS (Data Science) effect ☺️
On Friday evenings, at times it gets difficult to get a cab back home and it was no different this time as well. I was trying to get an uber car from the office to home from 5 pm in the evening. Got no cars. Later I tried an auto and got one at 6.15 PM and I knew it wasn’t going to be an easy trip, spending an hour and half in the auto.
Just ten minutes after I got into the auto, it started raining like never before. I was getting wet in the rain sitting inside the auto. Thunder, lightning , heavy rain, knee deep water and drivers stuck in that heavy rain. If it was usual morning time I would have read Atmananda. Since it was evening there was no light either.
Unknown driver, darkness, heavy rain wherein people couldn’t even drive, thunder, lightning, stuck in the middle of nowhere, totally wet, filled with uncertainty, sitting inside the auto, parents totally concerned trying to call me ☺️ I had just two options, to tell my parents the situation, who couldn’t have done much since it will take 2-3 hours for them to reach where I was or just connect to Atmananda’s consciousness.
Well, I decided to connect to Atmananda like how Srinath connected to his master in the center of the heart chakra. But, for him there was Atmananda’s form to focus on the heart center. Here for me he is the formless aspect of Supreme Consciousness. So there was nothing to focus or hold onto. Mohanji’s image flashed and I did not focus. Sathya Sai Baba’s image flashed and I did not focus either. I was persistent to connect to Atmananda.
No image to connect; no form to hold onto. A realization dawned – the only way to connect was to go beyond my own form. When I closed my eyes, I could feel myself going beyond my form and was drawn to a different state. I couldn’t feel the rain, it was warm, no thunder or lightning or even the sounds of the vehicles existed. Nothing external bothered anymore. No fear of anything around.
Raman’s story flashed where he said how can external coldness dampen the fire within me. From Mooli baba’s story, words of Atmananda flashed – “Mooli baba and I are infact one!” I could feel no separation with Atmananda himself. I could only feel a strong sensation on my third eye and duality dissolved into the vast expansive ocean of Avadhootha’s Oneness.
Suddenly I heard the auto driver’s voice, it felt like hearing something from far, “Madam right turn maadu bekaa? (Should I turn right)”. I had no clue where I was and just said yes. Opened my eyes slightly to answer him and my eyes fell on a board that read “Satya loka” ☺ ️ Well in so many years I haven’t seen this board. The unfathomable silence was drawing me so deeply that I couldn’t keep my eyes open even for a few more seconds. Continued in that blissful zone till I reached home.
This was an Experience of going beyond me ❤️ Feeling the expansion into Avadhootha’s consciousness.
The state beyond me and mine is filled with silence and stillness. When self dissolves what remains, is the Supreme. That is the silence. Total silence. Total bliss. Total fulfillment. Deep silence.
There is,
no attachment, no freedom, no bindings, no clutches, it’s just oneness
no liberation no existence, it’s just oneness
no form, no time, no space, no energy, no matter, no me, no you – it’s just
oneness
no life, no birth, no death, no desires, no source, no destination, no journey,
no path – it’s just oneness
no emotions, no mind, no analysis, no thoughts, no contemplations, no
opinions, no judgment, no distractions, no hatred, no jealousy, no
possession, no possessiveness it’s just oneness
Oneness and just Oneness!
Reflections on state of an Avadhootha







