Arriving in Germany during the summer started a purifying process of suffering, due to the separation from so many beloved souls... I was walking alone almost every day over a bridge above the highway connecting Dresden with both Berlin and Leipzig, when one day i've noticed a small locked padlock in a form of a red heart, fixed on a cell of the grid...
I've realized my locked heart was in a from of a red heart, fixed on a cell of the grid...
In the last weeks i've noticed so many more such heart padlocks on bridges (in Magdebourg, Munich etc.) - seems to be a loving gesture between couples, legitimating their relationships. Pure family life is a urgent and true necessity, but can you imagine that locking your heart may keep you away from a higher understanding of the concept for pure love?
My heart was also locked. How can a locked heart experience pure love?
The heart is a temple. A temple of Love. The divine Love of God. A Pure Love.
Lack of false egoistic desires; wishes; plans; expectations; attachments; fears; me, myself and i in the center, but throwing You somewhere in the outskirts of the galaxy...
And how can a temple with closed doors and dirty inner cells host and celebrate such a glorious experience like the colorful, joyful, blissful festival of Pure Love?
My heart was also locked. The small heart on the bridge was showing my real position on that day. Begging for a higher Mercy allowed me to take the same road to both Berlin and Leipzig, where i was lucky to unlock one - maybe two doors of the temple. Feeling so grateful to have the opportunity to engage myself in a glorious purifying process!
One - two doors may be opened, one - two rooms may be cleaned, but yet sooo many cells are waiting to be unlocked and purified. Love is entering and staying only in a pure heart! A long-awaited Guest He is, waiting so close - almost at the temple stairs, knocking from time to time and asking for your attention, asking to help you in the purification process, willing to dance even on your tongue.
Love will enter and stay only in a pure heart!
O, my dearest Personality of Godhead, merciful You should be, as tirelessly You continue knocking on the closed doors of the most fallen of all hearts, on my own heart - soft like the hardest of all stones!
O, my dearest Super-Soul, please accept the obeisance of the most fallen soul in this world - praying for mercy and crying for love is the path of the one with the most unpurified existence!
O, my dearest friends,
Living is loving, may the Pure Love enter all hearts!
Open the doors of your temple!
08.04.2016
