{"id":1277,"date":"2009-01-25T06:34:27","date_gmt":"2009-01-25T01:04:27","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/?p=1277"},"modified":"2009-01-25T06:34:27","modified_gmt":"2009-01-25T01:04:27","slug":"lookeye","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/2009\/1277\/","title":{"rendered":"Looking into her eyes"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>When Amma came to my hometown in the U.S., I didn&#8217;t know what darshan was or what it meant. A friend told me, &#8220;Amma is a saint! It is a huge blessing to be in her presence.&#8221; I got a token, I got a hug, and<br \/>\nafterwards I wasn&#8217;t sure how I felt about it. Was I supposed feel more? Other people seemed to.<\/p>\n<p>I asked my friend, Grace, about her experience. &#8220;Oh, it&#8217;s when I look into her eyes!&#8221; she said. &#8220;It&#8217;s like looking into the depths of the universe!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I couldn\u2019t meet her eyes!&#8221; I exclaimed. Suddenly I understood. I couldn\u2019t look Amma in the eye. Even while she drew me into her lap of infinite love and compassion, I looked away as if to look away from love itself!<\/p>\n<p>With this realization, I had new eyes to see the divinity of Amma and the love she offers.\u00a0 The next time Amma came to my hometown, I received darshan and looked into her eyes. I saw only love. It had always been there for me and all her children, even those who were afraid to look.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Nanette Ray<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When Amma came to my hometown in the U.S., I didn&#8217;t know what darshan was or what it meant. A friend told me, &#8220;Amma is a saint! It is a huge blessing to be in her presence.&#8221; I got a token, I got a hug, and afterwards I wasn&#8217;t sure how I felt about it. [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1277","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-darshan"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1277","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1277"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1277\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1277"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1277"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/e.amritapuri.org\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1277"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}