Masters Eyes

As the moment came it did not matter if the gaze was mine or His ... it was One Gaze.

I came upon the Master gazing up at the Stars on a perfect evening. I gazed into his eyes and in a few moments I could not tell where the stars stopped and the glisten in his eyes began. And in a few moments more within our stillness we melted into our Oceans that came into our Eyes, the flow of our Love caused what I felt someone looking on would not be able to see where my form stopped and the Masters began. I told the Master I have a friend who longs to see him in person as I do, and He told me, when you see your friend now, at any time, he will see me, in You. Through any Baba we can see their Baba once we become committed to the path seen by our Baba for us. This is a most beautiful understanding -- Gai Mooji

I looked again, and in a few moments the faces of all the Masters were there, all blended, all One, like a sea of faces, my Master, Buddha, Babaji, Christ, like each just a slightly different shade of grey. And our waters flowed again, forming a single sea of love, and I knew I had or rather I had been found. I worship both our feet, for without them we could not have come together, they are the means by which we found each other.