
Mooji said, "I can never tell you who or what I AM. I can only tell you what I AM NOT".
For
you who happens to stumble on this, you will feel in your heart what is
it that you're reading. I don't need to explain because you will know
it in yourself what we are trying to get into. I want to tell the story
how did I arrive here. Simple story. This may serve something or may
serve not.
When I was young my Christian parents taught me
to believe in God. I did well at it. I served in various church groups
of equally God-believing youths. I believed that there was someone who
sits in heavenly throne looking and taking care of us.
Everything
changed after few years. Out of logical reasons, I came to a point I
rejected the existence of God and was once even called evil by a church
elderly. For several years, I was agnostic about this thing called God
and Church. But never again spent a time debating with anyone who
professed he's a die-hard fan of God. I kept my new-found "religion" on
my own. My parents tried to convince me to come back to the "flock",
referring to the Church, but I had to politely ignore it by saying I will
when time comes.
Then an unforgettable experience came several years after, one early morning while I was still on bed. I thought I was
dreaming. I felt like I was pulled up by an intense vortex of blissful sensation.
The color was sky blue. And the ecstasy was swirling in an unexplainable
serenity. After that I spent one week of strange spiritual high. No
problems just pure joy and happiness throughout the day for a week.
When
the sensation had gone, I wondered what it was. So I begun to do some
research about it to get back at it. My first key words at Google was
"how to attain blissfulness". I encountered lots of new ideas like
meditation music and guides, i-Doser sounds, etc; then Yoga and Buddha
things. And slowly every thing fall in to each own place until I was
directed into a
website where I first met my online guru Mooji.
Last
thing I know is that I am asking this question "WHO AM I?". I
think, my self-searching really started on this question. The question
was so simple but magical in nature for me. I was drawn into it. And this mind
cannot resist to have the enquiry like a wheel that is going on an on an
on.
And now here I am......an ardent self-searcher. WHO AM I? You... who are you?