Bhakti Practice, Krishna Consciousness, God Realization
In
college, when my interest in spiritualism was at full bore, I learned of the
Bhakti Movement. There is not enough room here to go into a meaningful tutorial
on Bhakti practice and living as a Bhakta, and I’m not a Bhakti teacher, so I’ll
(over)simplify it like this:
Bhakti
is the yoga of devotion; a practice of having a personal relationship with
Spirit (God, Yahweh, Krishna, Jesus, the Infinite, Loving Mother, Bearded Father,
Friend – all the images that are just the different faces of the One), a spiritual
practice whose occupation is devotion and whose goal is a union of soul with God.
The
goal of union/oneness is achieved through direct experience, through some kind
of practice. It may be singing to God (called ‘Kirtan’ in Bhakti), ceaseless
prayer, devotional reading, even offering your food to the Beloved before
eating.
Bhakti
is heart-centered. It’s a practical tool that brings what Bhaktas call ‘God Realization’,
which is exactly what it sounds like – a gradual communion with the divine through
devotion and meditation.
It’s also called Bhakti yoga, and is yoga in its true form – not our Westernized version
of yoga that devotes itself to exercise and fitness (and now, pricey yoga
clothes and vain accessories). Bhakti takes yoga back to its roots, to
something beyond a fitness program.
There is
no right or wrong Bhakti. Practicing Bhakti while doing Jnana asanas or washing
your hair is right and effective Bhakti. No matter how we do it, Bhakti gets us
somewhere, and that somewhere is an honest and direct connection to the source
of all life.
I’ve
long been a follower of Sadhguru, a teacher and sage who has led millions in
the practice of Bhakti. Sadhguru leads devotees in the practice of Ishakriya. Ishakriya
is part of a movement that strives to offer drops of spirituality to every single
sentient being on the planet.
This
is achieved in part through training in meditation. It’s a simple process, but a
powerful tool for God Realization. It brings joy, healing, wisdom, and
contentment to ourselves and others. It dispels fears and doubts. Children,
with their innocent love, are amazing Bhaktas.
Reading
the Gita, or ecstatic poetry, singing to God while gardening, offering some of
your meal to a god or goddess, or attending a Kirtan event are all ways to do
Bhakti. But for a much better explanation of Bhakti, visit the Isha Foundation
website at inshafoundation.org.
So why
am I talking about Bhakti today? Five days ago, yet another loved one of mine
was diagnosed with terminal cancer. Our friend River died September 30, and the
next day, another beloved is given a death sentence. Sadness comes in waves, and
this is definitely a sad time.
I don’t
know for certain what I’ll do when my time comes. Will I embrace the end of
this life, or run from it? I hope I have joy to the end. I believe that through
Bhakti, I will. For now, I am despairing to see so much sadness surrounding
this person’s diagnosis. Everyone has become very, very grim. Voices are
lowered around her. There are no smiles. Talk is negative. There are tears.
I
solemnly believe that there is joy and comfort available every day, despite our
life’s course. Burying ourselves in intellectualism doesn’t work. Organized
religion has failed. The material goods of this world are a proven
disappointment. Even love, which is like a flower – beautiful and fragrant, but
when bad weather rolls in, quickly wilts – is not the answer.
Unlike
a flower, Bhakti is like a tree. No matter what’s happening above ground,
below, the roots are stable and strong. In Bhakti, in ceaseless devotion to the
Infinite, we find truth, calm, and wisdom. I’ve seen it time and time again.
So I
just invited this person to lunch this weekend. She starts chemotherapy next
week, and I proposed that we both enjoy a beautiful meal before her treatment is
underway. Once she begins chemo, she’ll lose her appetite and energy. Let’s go
live for a few hours, I said. Offer our food to God, and then take the gift to ourselves.
She
hasn’t said yes or no yet. I’m waiting for her answer. I hope she shrugs off
all the despair around her, and says yes. I want to touch her and talk of the
joy of the present, life’s possibilities, our eternal selves, and great food.
There
is joy and comfort available every minute. Bhakti is joy. No matter what’s happening above
ground, below, the roots can be stable and strong. God Realization is within
our grasp.
Live
in peace.