Paramahamsa Swami Satyananda's Maha Samadhi
Paramahamsaji Satyananda is a deep inspiration and guide to the style of yoga that Sananda embodies. He attained Mahasamadhi at midnight December 5th 2009, at the age of 86.
The following is a description of his passing:
At 11:30pm Swamiji called in Swami Satsangi, one of his closest disciples, and said it was time for him to go. He sat in lotus pose practicing mantras and left his body at midnight with a smile on his face.
Mahasamadhi is a state of Supreme Realization when a soul is able to leave their body consciously and therefore not "die" but simply transcend the physical plane of exisistence.
Great beings like Paramahamsa, through the recognition of Universality residing within, offer unconditional blessings to the entire world. With great reverence and respect we offer our thanks for his presence and courage as a human being to reach the highest pinnacle in his growth and his undying inspiration to follow the teachings of living love at all costs, rather than conflict and fear.
Sankalpa of Paramahansa Satyananda
I am an invisible child of a thousand faces of love,
That floats over the swirling sea of life,
Surrounded by the meadows of the winged shepherds,
Where divine love and beauty,
The stillness of midnight summer's warmth pervades.
Life often cuts at my body and mind
And though blood may be seen passing,
And a cry might be heard,
Do not be deceived that sorrow could dwell within my being
Or suffering within my soul.
There will never be a storm
That can wash the path from my feet,
The direction from my heart,
The light from my eyes,
Or the purpose from this life.
I know that I am untouchable to the forces
As long as I have a direction, an aim, a goal:
To serve, to love, and to give.
Strength lies in the magnification of the secret qualities
Of my own personality, my own character
And though I am only a messenger,
I am me.
Let me decorate many hearts
And paint a thousand faces with colours of inspiration
And soft, silent sounds of value.
Let me be like a child,
Run barefoot through the forest
Of laughing and crying people,
Giving flowers of imagination and wonder,
That God gives free.
Shall I fall on bended knees,
And wait for someone to bless me
With happiness and a life of golden dreams?
No, I shall run into the desert of life with my arms open,
Sometimes falling, sometimes stumbling,
But always picking myself up,
A thousand times if necessary,
Sometimes happy.
Often life will burn me,
Often life will caress me tenderly
And many of my days will be haunted
With complications and obstacles,
And there will be moments so beautiful
That my soul will weep in ecstasy.
I shall be a witness,
But never shall I run
Or turn from life, from me.
Never shall I forsake myself
Or the timeless lessons I have taught myself,
Nor shall I let the value
Of divine inspiration and being be lost.
My rainbow-covered bubble will carry me
Further than beyond the horizon's settings,
Forever to serve, to love, and to live
As a sannyasin.
Swami Satyananda Saraswati
