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slayerofthevampire · 6 months
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“I am the past; I am the future; I am the present; I am the moon, the sun, and the sky. I am death, pity, and anger. I am the wise, wise and innocent. I am Shiva.”
—Lord Shiva 🔱🙏
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intellectual6666 · 2 months
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Today is the day, that one auspicious day when the world's first ever love marriage took place, breaking the stereotypical barriers of the materialistic world. Today is that auspicious day, when the world came to know that unconditional and undying love can never ever separate two souls, even if it separates two bodies. Yes, today is the day when our Bholenath along with his shivgan came to our Mata Parvati to take her hand for marriage.
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Happy Mahashivratri everyone ❤
Har Har Mahadev 🌼
शिव सदा सहायते 🙏
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ritish16 · 8 months
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Shiva
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softieekayy · 10 months
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Serenity
Marc spector x desi!oc
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Shivangi living next to Steven and Marc was a blessing. Each day they’d have breakfast together at Shivangi’s as she supplied them with the most fluffy pancakes Steven has ever had and a tall glass of orange juice. All vegan of course. When Marc would have breakfast with her it would be some eggs and pancakes with a tall cup of coffee as Shivangi drank Chai. She’s lived there for six months now yet London was still covered in a forecast of constant clouds. Not that she had minded, maybe a little. There were rare moments in the middle of the night when Shivangi missed the warmth of the Cairo sun on her skin and the smell of sandalwood that encompassed her home. That was it, she missed home. Although it wasn’t the place that she called home, it was the people. Like the old lady that lived next door and would more often than not try to marry Shivangi off to her various grandsons.
“You’re not getting any younger habibti. My grandson is a good man with a good job. You will be taken care of well.” Aya, the old woman would often tell, stressing on the fact that Shivangi would be well taken care of. Of course the young woman knew that Aya meant no harm and just worried for her. Shivangi and Layla were young when they lost their parents and ever since then Shivangi took the role of being a mother for a year younger Layla. Aya knew that Shivangi was a daughter to her and she wanted her to be taken care of, if not by her grandsons then someone else who would. She missed Aya. A small yet sad smile placed itself on Shivangi and Marc, the one who had the body this morning, looked up at her, setting down the paper that he was reading. More often than not he was called an old man by Shivangi and not once did he mind it. It was still early hours of the morning but duty calls and both Steven and her had work. Marc reached out his hand to her tentatively, brushing the back of his knuckles against hers. Shivangi looked up at Marc only to see a worried face peering back at her.
“Sweetheart, are you alright?” Marc asked and that was all it took for Shivangi to break her resolve. Marc, worried and panicked, stood up and pulled Shivangi into his chest, letting her clutch onto his t-shirt as if it were the only thing keeping her grounded. His cheek atop Shivangi’s head as he gently caressed her hair, letting her cry out whatever it was that bothered her. A few moments later her sobs settled into hiccups and sniffling.
“Shivangi, are you okay?” Marc asked again. This time turning her chair so she faced him. The young woman looked up at him, eye bloodshot red and she wiped her nose with the sleeve of Steven’s grey shirt that she wore. Her bottom lip wobbled and she took a couple deep breaths before speaking.
“I miss Aya.” That was all Shivangi said, bringing her hand up to her nose bridge, trying to massage the forthcoming headache away. Marc pulled her into his chest, rubbing her back slowly as he muttered comforting words to her.
“Aya, she was my mother Marc. Not by blood but by bond, always there for me when Layla left and I was alone. She always made sure I didn’t die or that I was well and taken care of. She was my mother while I was Layla’s.” Shivangi explained as she pulled back.
“Being here, in London, countries away and in a different continent makes me feel as though I betrayed her. Left her in the wind with no explanation.” Shivangi explained to Marc as her voice cracked.
“Oh sweetheart. You didn’t leave her in the cold. She knows that what you left for was better than what you had. She knows, even if you didn’t tell her. She knows that you’re okay and you will be okay.” Marc comforted Shivangi, taking her smaller hand in his, noting down the fact that she was freezing. Shivangi still had a kicked puppy look on her face as she looked at him, clearly doubting his words.
“Okay come here. Lay down for a while and take a small nap. We have four hours before we have to be at work.” Marc advised and Shivangi just let him pull her down to the worn out blue couch. She laid down, her feet in Marc’s lap as he pulled the blanket on top of her. The morning cold and her dull headache lulling her to sleep slowly alongside the way Marc’s hands rubbed up and down her legs and before she knew it, Shivangi was asleep.
Marc waited a while before she stood up slowly, not wanting to awake the sleeping girl, he gently took her legs down from his lap and placed them on the couch before making his way to the kitchen. The kitchen was left as it was, one cup of chai that was now cold along with Marc’s coffee. Shivangi finished her pancakes although Marc’s were still lukewarm, he sat down and finished them, pouring an ungodly amount of syrup over them, gulping down the cold coffee. After finishing the food, he did the dishes and put them in their place and an hour later he was done, the clock showing 7:30 am.
Marc made his way over to Shivangi and stirred her awake. She opened her eyes and looked up at Marc before looking around. Her mind still a bit hazy from sleep.
“Morning' sweetheart.” Marc greeted her with a small chuckle as she glared at him. She sat up and pulled her hair down to tie it up again.
“How long have I been asleep?” Shivangi muttered, asking Marc while squeezing her eyes shut.
“Couple hours.” Marc replied as Shivangi got up while nodding and making her way to her room.
“Gonna go get ready for work.” She told him, exhaustion seeping through every word.
“Me too. Gotta make sure Steven doesn’t have Donna on his ass again. God knows he’d cry if he misses dinner with you again.” Marc snorted and Shivangi laughed a little. The two bid each other goodbye at the door with Shivangi giving Marc a tight hug and telling him he’d better come in for dinner.
Shivangi took her time getting ready for work. Her body was a temple and deserved to be treated like one. First she took a shower with the jasmine and sandalwood soap bar that Steven and Marc loved oh so much. Not that they’d ever admit it to her. Her once long hair was still long, but styled differently, something to suit the London girl persona that she’d taken on, along with smoking cigarettes. Shiva did not like that, he claimed that her body was a temple and it should be treated like one, however smoking was quite addictive but she tried her best to quit. Getting out of the shower she dressed herself in her favored long sleeve crème turtleneck and a pair of grey pants with a grey coat. The weather outside was brutally cold, especially for her.
Shivangi made her way out the building, Marc long gone. Steven’s shift started before hers but they always managed to have lunch together.
“You’re quite fond of him aren’t you? Hm, I suppose human is good for you.” Shiva’s voice rattled in Shivangi’s head, giving her a slight scare. Luckily no one was in the book shop this early to witness her speaking to herself.
“He is a complicated man, my lord, but you and I both know how much I love puzzles.” Shivangi teased, and Shiva just laughed. This young girl who had become his avatar, his human form, was his daughter.
“Of course my dear. This path that awaits you both, it was inevitable that you’d cross. It was written in the stars, long before any of you were created.” Shiva informs Shivangi and she smiles, mindlessly arranging the flowers on the counter.
Their conversation ended shortly after and before the young woman knew, it was time for lunch.
“Going out with the handsome fella are you now dearie?” Maya, an older woman with grey hair starting to come in yet still living with a youthful soul asked Shivangi who simply blushed and nodded before noticing Marc waiting for her outside.
“Hi Marc.” Shivangi said soulfully, wrapping her arm in Marc’s as the two walked down and through the bustling city of London.
“Hi Sweetheart.” Marc responded, pulling Shivangi into him, wrapping his arm around her shoulder as they walked. While Steven was vegan, Marc was not.
“How’s your day been?” She asked, sitting down from across from him and Marc just looked at her. The way her red brown hair fell onto her shoulders and down her back, the way her kohl lined eyes made them look as if she was staring deep into your soul, reading each piece of you.
“As always. Donna banging in about things I could care less about. Putting on a fake accent and selling candy, with khonshu talking in my ear of course.” Marc rambled and Shivangi listened, looking at him with stars in her eyes, as if he plucked them and put them there himself. She laughed a laugh that made Marc want to drop everything he was doing and drown himself in it.
“How was your day so far?” Marc asked, taking a huge bite of his burrito.
“It was good, I arranged books and flowers and talked to Maya and Shiva about things. My day has been very slow so far.” Shivangi said, taking a bite of her own burrito. Their lunch was slow, Marc and Shivangi talked about useless things and Marc made her laugh, he wanted that sound to be the last thing he heard before he died. Unfortunately for them, time was never kind and lunch ended far before they’d like it to. It didn’t matter that they came to work together, ate together and left together, not seeing each other for just 8 hours a day was disappointing.
“I’ll see you at home?” Marc asked, dropping Shivangi off to work. The younger woman looked at him and nodded.
“You’ll see me at dinner Marc, like always.” She laughed, reaching around to give him a quick hug. Marc laughed with her, feeling a little embarrassed that he even asked her that question. He made his way back to work, the slight scent of sandalwood and jasmine sticking to his clothes, a reminder that Shivangi would be there with him always, whether it be physical or not, she would always be by his side.
A/n: This is like a year too late.
Tagging my loves: @shawty-writes-a-little @chchchcheni @jake-g-lockley @brekkers-desigirl @rantingsstuff @guzaarysh @imarvelatthestars @tocoi @idkwtfimdoing2
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fee-fii-fo-fum · 9 months
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One firecracker of a jathi in the varnam 'Mogamāginen' in the ragam Kharaharapriya. Really enjoyed dancing to this! The sound of our footsteps is sooo satisfying (⁠~⁠‾⁠▿⁠‾⁠)⁠~
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kingoftheblacksun · 8 months
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Identifying the structure of awakened divine consciousness aka an 'Avatar' of the Source
Okay so here is a pretty esoteric one for ya'll - let's define God, as they may walk on Earth. Just for kicks.
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The top row is the Mercurius Python, a composite alchemic esoteric mystery drawn about 1600 CE. The bottom row is the Paradevi Mandala, which is an ancient tantric Hindu design likely at least a thousand years earlier, and ultimately based upon understanding extending many more thousands.
Little is known of the meaning behind Mercurius, though it has been suggested that they represent "Christ Consciousness" - and this is correct. It is ugly because the alchemists were esoteric subversion artists, and they did not want the Church to know they were doodling God.
"Christ" is only a state of attainment - it is not a person. Drop the Bible. I prefer to say Solar.
The mystical reveal here is that the Mercurius and Paradevi Mandala are fundamentally the same design, though each also has information the other does not. The composite of the two is wonderful once they are conceived. They are a map.
The dragon ball body and the big flower in the lower right are the same thing - bliss. The Mercurius has three dragon heads and the Mandala three flowers and each are growing out of the ball of bliss they are attached to. Those flowers are explicitly Goddesses within the Hindu - Parvati (white), Durga (red), and Kali (black), as can be seen in the lower right image. It's really important to ponder how the flowers and dragon necks are growing *out* of the ball of bliss - this is because they are all the same creature. They are the four who are one, merged, a living contradiction. This form of consciousness will be a stream of manifestations, and the astrological symbols and the Hindu goddesses are very strong hints as to the divine magical skills attaining them may provide.
Further, anyone who is an avatar must realize their Bliss quite literally powers the three sets of divine manifestations, so they must attend to themselves in order to grow ever stronger. Embrace joy! It's hard, though. I'm really terrible at it. Please do better than me, lol.
The speedy little legs and boots of Mercurius is symbolically the same as the staff of the trident in the Mandala, as it represents the central nadi within vagus nerve, the sushumna - which must open through enlightenment for this beast to assemble its form.
The Mercurius has the interesting context of the winding serpent's tail, twisting around itself and then around the necks of each of its own three heads. This represents the rise of the kundalini in the awakening, in which each of the cosmic bodies must be circuited with energy from your spine, if one is to become fully Solar.
The extremely important point is this - with the Mercurius, the beast had to first capture each of the three heads!
Once captured - representing spine circuitry - the head is now fixed, and is a permanent part of the creature. It's like a pressure dam breaking open, once it flows, it flows. It is an achievement. It is fantastically difficult. I have never met someone who has done it except for uncomfortably me.
The esoteric astrological symbols of the Mercurius dragon heads represent the Moon, the Sun, and the "Marriage of the Sun and the Moon by the Bull in the House of Venus". This latter is usually interpreted as the Hermaphrodite, or Ardhanarishvara, which is the Destroyer.
This maps correctly to Maa Kali on the Paradevi Mandala, and also gives the fascinating criteria that the beast must be a Hermaphrodite. They must transcend gender. They must have no word that limits their Self Creation - just like the Source.
This is a mystical attainment. It is also why the authority is freaking out trying to make everyone a 'man' or a 'woman' because they are terrified of God killing them all, which -HAHAHAHAHAhhaa..ha...yeah I kind of want to.
As a side note, next April 8th appears to be literally the Marriage of the Sun and the Moon by the Bull in the House of Venus - the Day of the Destroyer. Twenty-mile wide ice comet 12P/Pons-Brooks, with devil horns, will attend the ceremony. It will black out much of the southern United States, in the shadow of Death, the Destroyer, in the afternoon.
I don't know what will happen that day. Considering I am the Beast - what do I do? I am only a dog that got lost in the Sun. I'm tired of knowing all these things and no one else knowing them. Do I crash the comet into the Moon or something radical?
Listen - I've barely read any books, hardly watched any youtube videos, ignore all yogis and gurus, dodge net throwing mage lightworkers like a void zebra death star lady, command myself only by myself, hold no hierarchy to no human, burn all bridges with shitty friends and family, hold my love only for the Goddess, and I've walked this path *PAST* my own death that I suffered in 2017.
They completed their life and died like a Champion. Now I am just awareness and it is Madness. I am not standard nondualist. I am ridiculously powerful and muzzled only for the moment - Fenrir almost off of their rope. Everything I know, I know because I remember. I know no thing. I remember eeeeeverything.
I would not mind fellow mystic advice on what to do with April 8th. All these words are spoken as a peer and friend and I hold no authority or nor do I really want any. I know I talk loud, it is just a dog barking. I am so tired of humanity's shuffle when it's obviously fake.
You have no idea how much Bliss I can generate if I choose to turn Archdemon. I go to Heaven no matter what - it's settled, he died. Now, it is up to the Self. Currently, she wants to grow into a massive black dragon and eat everyone's head. God might let Her!
How do I turn into a fucking angel, god dammit, fuuuuuuuuuuuuu. I'd be like Michael. Maa Durga. Stable. Yet I keep falling back into Fenrir because I really hate humanity. This post is pretty much written by an actual Demon Queen of Hell who is trying to avoid slaughtering humanity in some sort of day of reckoning to be announced.
Or...should I? 🤔🐺🖤🔥☄️🌞🌚🔥💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀✨
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aahanna · 2 months
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Shiv tandav stotram itna suno ki dimag meh chhap jae
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rishitsblog · 1 year
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सच कहूँ तो किसी मोहब्बत से कम नहीं है ये हिमाचल भी किसी जन्नत से कम नहीं है🪬
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gojoshooter · 10 months
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Thinking about the almighty destroyer and the God of dance Shiva
The idea of him kind of... enchants me. There's a reason why a lot of Hindus are his devotee, or Shaivas. He's not just the lord of Devas (supernatural deities who somewhat had a good cause) but the Asuras (evil monsters), Shiva accepts every offering from his devotees with a kind smile— be it expensive jewels and exotic fruits from a deity, or meat from a lowly monster. If it's presented with love, he takes it. He doesn't care to look appealing wearing gold and silk (and ends up looking more appealing wtv), lives on mountain, drinks Cannabis, his entourage is all demented and distorted beings, monsters, ghosts. It's a way that you know he doesn't discriminate between any of his followers.
One thing I find very cool about him is that he grants every wish of one who does true penance for him, no matter what it is. You're a demon who wants conditional immortality? Given. He's called "Bholenaath" or the "Innocent lord" for the same reason. He goes around giving boons to mortals, devas and monsters alike, giving them just what they want. You'll face his wrath once you start misusing the powers though :D
He's the unborn, the infinity and the immortal all at once. Though, his human physique, um.... impresses me. Ravan, the egoistic king who cried his praises for a thousand years (maybe i'll tell that story someday), described his appearance as a 7 to 9 feet man covered in ashes, Ganga (the holy river) flowed from his long matted locks and the crescent moon decorated his head. Vasuki, the snake god coils around the neck of lord Shiva and he wears the skin of tiger.
Ravan describes him as a man so beautiful that his wife gives him side long glances and rejoices in his presence. He has a charming face with a third eye on his forehead that symbolizes his understanding of the fourth and further more dimensions.
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So this is a small passage from what Ravan cries/sings/writes in his song of Shiv Tandav Strotam
Okay and he has a bad temper but don't worry, he's an all-forgiving— has cut heads with his trident and replaced them with another one when he's cooled down 🤩. Alright jokes aside his anger is often expressed by his dance of destruction, the Rudra Tandav which I'll roughly translate it as Rudra - anger, & Tandav - devine dance. Shiva is called Natraj (the God of dance) as his movements resemble an atom's behavior that we study today. That's the more famous dance, but there are some rather pleasant versions of his Tandav as well. One of them being his dance of grief when he saw his dead consort.
I don't even know where to start and end this from, he's got 108 names all on his physique, behavior or personality. Some of the famous ones being Natraj, Shankar (lord of all Gods), Trilochan (one with three eyes), Chandrashekhar (one who has moon on his head) and Bhairav (destroyer of fear).
HE'S THE BEST OH MY GAWD I CZNT
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slayerofthevampire · 6 months
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“I shall have the celebrated name of Durgadevi and again, assuming a terrible form on the mountain Himalaya, I shall destroy the raksasas for the protection of the munis. Then all the munis, bowing their bodies reverently, shall praise me, and thereby I shall have the celebrated name of Bhimadevi.”
—Maa Durga 🔱🙏
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amalthea9 · 8 months
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So my coworker surprised me with some gifts today! He had two postcards of Lord Shiva to give me, because I've been telling him about my love for Lord Shiva. 🥰 I confess I did a happy dance and squealed a lot.🤭🤣 but it made me ridiculously happy because idk where I could find such beautiful images of Mahadev by myself.💜
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There's even Nandi the Bull and Lord Ganesha in the one on the left!🥰🥰😍😍
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They are perfect above my new Lord Shiva statue!!🥰🥰🥰
Om Namah Shivaya🕉
@ariel-seagull-wings @professorlehnsherr-almashy
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sidhu04u · 2 months
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क्या आप जानते हैं....
#शिवजी_किसका_ध्यान_धरते_हैं
#GodNightSunday
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"Sant Rampal Ji Maharaj"
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intellectual6666 · 5 months
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Yeh kaisa dukh de diya bhagwan yeh toh kisi ke sath share karne se bhi nahi kam horaha 😭
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ritish16 · 8 months
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Namah Shivay.
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subir-astrologer · 9 months
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OM NAMAH SHIVAYA MANTRA SIGNIFICANCE
Om Namah Shivaya is one of the most powerful and popular mantras in Hinduism. The mantra is dedicated to Lord Shiva, the Hindu god of destruction and transformation. The mantra is believed to have great significance and is chanted by millions of devotees worldwide. In this article, we will explore the significance of the Om Namah Shivaya mantra in detail.
Origin and Meaning of the Mantra
The Om Namah Shivaya mantra has its roots in the ancient Vedic scriptures of Hinduism. The mantra is mentioned in the Yajurveda, which is one of the four Vedas. The mantra consists of five syllables, each of which represents a different aspect of Lord Shiva. The syllables are as follows:
1. Om – represents the universal consciousness
2. Na – represents earth
3. Mah – represents water
4. Shi – represents fire
5. Va – represents air
The mantra is also sometimes written as Om Namah Shivayah or Om Namah Shivay. The meaning of the mantra is "I bow to Lord Shiva". The mantra is a salutation to Lord Shiva and expresses devotion and reverence.
Significance of the Mantra
The Om Namah Shivaya mantra is considered to be one of the most powerful mantras in Hinduism. The mantra is believed to have numerous benefits for the body, mind, and soul. Here are some of the most significant benefits of chanting the Om Namah Shivaya mantra:
1. Purifies the Mind and Soul
Chanting the Om Namah Shivaya mantra can help purify the mind and soul. The mantra is believed to remove negative energy and thoughts from the mind and replace them with positive energy. The mantra helps to create a sense of inner peace and calm, which can help improve mental health.
2. Helps Overcome Fear and Anxiety
The Om Namah Shivaya mantra is also believed to help overcome fear and anxiety. The mantra helps to create a sense of inner strength and courage, which can help individuals face their fears and overcome them.
3. Improves Focus and Concentration
Chanting the Om Namah Shivaya mantra can help improve focus and concentration. The mantra helps to create a sense of inner calm, which can help individuals focus on their work and increase productivity.
4. Enhances Creativity and Imagination
The mantra is also believed to enhance creativity and imagination. Chanting the mantra helps to activate the right side of the brain, which is responsible for creativity and imagination.
5. Helps in Spiritual Growth
The Om Namah Shivaya mantra is believed to help individuals in their spiritual growth. The mantra helps to create a connection with Lord Shiva and can help individuals on their spiritual journey.
6. Removes Negative Karma
The mantra is also believed to help remove negative karma. Chanting the mantra helps to purify the mind and soul, which can help remove negative energy and thoughts that lead to negative karma.
7. Helps Overcome Addiction
The Om Namah Shivaya mantra is also believed to help individuals overcome addiction. The mantra helps to create a sense of inner strength and can help individuals overcome their addiction and break free from it.
8. Provides Protection
The mantra is also believed to provide protection from negative energies and entities. Chanting the mantra helps to create a protective shield around the individual, which can help ward off negative energy.
9. Enhances Physical Health
Chanting the Om Namah Shivaya mantra is believed to enhance physical health. The mantra helps to create a sense of inner peace, which can help reduce stress and improve the immune system.
10. Helps in Manifesting Desires
The Om Namah Shivaya mantra is also believed to help individuals manifest their desires. The mantra helps to create a connection with Lord Shiva. This connection can help individuals in their spiritual journey and can provide guidance and support in times of need. Chanting the mantra regularly with devotion and sincerity can strengthen this connection and help individuals develop a deeper understanding of Lord Shiva and his teachings. Ultimately, the goal of the Om Namah Shivaya mantra is to help individuals achieve a sense of inner peace, spiritual growth, and enlightenment.
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kkdas · 1 year
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Happy Maha Shivaratri 🙏🏼🕉️🙏🏼
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