Eighth day of Navratri
Maa Mahagauri-Goddess of beauty and purity
श्वेते वृषे समरूढा श्वेताम्बराधरा शुचिः।
महागौरी शुभं दद्यान्महादेवप्रमोददा।।
Mahagauri is the eighth form of Adi Parashakti. Worshipped on the eighth day of Navratri, she represents the fundamental nature of the divine feminine—nurturing mother, who is extremely pious and serene.
आवाहनं न जानामि न जानामि विसर्जनम्. पूजां चैव न जानामि क्षम्यताम परमेश्वरी मंत्रहीनं क्रियाहीनं भक्तिहीनं अंबिके यत्पूजितं मया देवी परिपूर्ण तदस्तु मे.. 🌺
dadi (and me): *does bhakti by doing stotrams and shuddhi*
also me: *hyping up radhe and kanhu in my head* HAYE JHUMKA HAYE JHUMKA HAYE JHUMKA JHUMKA -- WHAT JHUMKA ?
still don't understand how i can properly respect kanha as literal origin of everything ever but still say wassup bro to him in my head
(My desperate and sad prayer.)
I…
I pray…
I pray for Israel.
I pray for Palestine.
I pray for all of us now.
And if you condemn me for taking sides,
or judge me for not taking sides,
then maybe you don’t understand
the depths of this love.
Because love itself is the prayer.
And the one who prays.
And the longing and the light.
And the darkness and the answer.
And so I pray for you too.
For all of your conflicting parts.
For all the children fighting within you.
And I pray for you to know
the Consciousness prior to identity.
I pray for you to know
the I Am itself.
Before I am a Palestinian.
Before I am an Israeli.
Before I am Jewish, Muslim, Christian, Buddhist, Hindu, or an atheist.
Before division itself.
Before any notion of God or her absence.
Before time.
Before all of this began.
Before the world,
the joy and the sorrow of living.
Before territory and history.
I am what you are.
I am your rage, your grief, your loneliness.
Your fear. Your vulnerable heart.
Your powerlessness. Your shaking.
And through these non-dual eyes,
perhaps we can finally love each other.
In spite of our beliefs.
In spite of our ancient rage and our lust for revenge.
In spite of religion.
In spite of what the holy books
tell us to think.
You are my brother.
My sister.
My child.
My mother.
My father.
I pray for love to permeate the world.
Before it’s too late.
I pray for awakening.
I pray for Palestine.
I pray for Israel.
Before it’s too late.
I pray for all the children.
All the babies.
All the mothers and fathers.
Sisters and brothers.
Friends and enemies.
I pray for the end of hostilities.
Before it’s too late.
I pray for all those who are scared right now.
I pray that my small, sad prayer helps in some way.
Even in some small way.
Even in some tiny way.
I pray for you.
I pray for me.
I pray for us.
I pray…
I…
- Jeff Foster
HAPPY VIJAYA DASHAMI✨️🎊
JAI SHRI RAM
creds to og artists!!
same lmao
me: shyamaaaaaaa~
him: sakhi what happened?!
me: .... potato
him: -_-
im rly just That Girl that wants attention lmao
Judging by the amount of whining I do on a daily basis about literally nothing in general, kanha must be REALLY done with me💀
love the bit that says he is everything yet nothing <3
Krishna is beautiful. Krishna is love. Krishna is gentle. Krishna is the little mischievous darling boy of Vrindavan. Krishna is the flute-playing sweetheart of the Gopis. Krishna is the solace of the cows and his cowherder friends. Krishna is a thief- stealing away mākhan and hearts from every home in Vrindavan.
Krishna is all this. Krishna was all this for as long as he stayed in Gokul-Vrindavan. Later on...
Krishna is the Yugpurush of Aryavarta. Krishna, the slayer of Kamsa is the fearsome Chakradhar. Krishna the husband of Lakshmi-swaroopa Rukmini is Yogeshwar. Krishna is the protector of Draupadi and the Pandavas. Krishna is the invincible Charioteer of Arjuna. Krishna is Nārāyan. Krishna is Pārabramh.
He is all this too and again, He is not bound in any of these roles. He is everything and nothing at the same time. Nirākar-Nirguna and Sākar-Saguna. Krishna is what his devotees need him to be. He is Eternal and Endless.
Krishna is the universe and beyond. He is vast and yet in my heart Krishna is just the gentle flute-playing darling of Gopis. Little bundle of Yashoda's joy. Yugpurush and Parambramh and Dwarkadheesh he might be for entite Aryavarta- but for Braj he is the little boy running around, the one who got tied up to the ookhal by Ma Yashoda, the one who ate dirt and bathed in river Yamuna. He is just their little Krishna, their Joy and bliss. Nothing more, nothing less.
ITS PERFECT!!! I LOVE IT SM!!!! 🫶🫶🫶🫶 HAHAHA
edit: i genuinely just keep watching it I feel like i could watch it forever 😂🤩
First post on Tumblr...
Made this one inspired by @rhysaka 's post
Fingers crossed🤞🏻
@kaal-naagin @h0bg0blin-meat @stardustkrishnaverse @amrut-aa
MINOR BRAHMASTRA SPOILERS
just watched brahmastra part 1 ((im so late ik, also I kinda liked it ? 🤷♀️ anyway)) so they went to varanasi and they showed durga pooja and dusshera and himachal pradesh/pahadi places and diwali IN INDIA BRO and like I HOPE KANHA LETS ME SEE THESE THINGS AT SOME POINT I MEAN there are so many beautiful things in the world and only one life to see them all 🥹
(jk we are meant to have lots of lives. that makes me feel slightly better lol)
its okay I found kanhu in this one let me see where he takes me??
do you guys have any strange names by which u call krishna in ur head, like i call him "bhaijaan" for some reason
(completely Not referring to salman khan connotations 🤢)
krishna: MORE PASSION MORE PASSION MORE ENERGY MORE ENERGY MORE FOOTWORK MORE FOOTWORK
arjun: 🥹🙏