Dialogues With Emerging Spiritual Teachers PDF Download

The following dialogues took place between a Master and the author over a period of three years. Prior to meeting the Master, the student had delved deeply into a number of spiritual disciplines both traditional and non-traditional.After years of exhausting searches for answers to questions on suffering, God, life, how to live, and every other subject humans are prone to ask, the author found himself one evening watching the news. The commentator was speaking about a particularly violent event that had happened at a school in one of the southern states. While watching the bloody events unfold, the author found tears streaming down his face and a rage rising in his chest. He arose from his chair and staggered over to his bed where he fell to his knees and for the first time that he could remember he prayed. He said:"Please Father, I am lost. I do not know the way home. Help me find the truth."A few days later he was reading a magazine on yoga when he happened upon an article about a spiritual teacher. The article struck a response within him and he put the magazine aside planning to find out more about this teacher.One year later, long after he had forgotten the article, the Master appeared. The dialogues began . . . The Master as it turned out had known the author since he was a little boy. He had a slight German accent and called the author, "Vayne," or "Vayney," meaning "Wayne," or "Wayney." Often the dialogues ended abruptly especially when the student was beginning to babble or get lost in his own mind. At times the Master's answers were so simple that the student's complex mind became hopelessly confused and he began to babble.Some time ago, a friend volunteered to make the dialogues more "readable" in terms of flow. After much rewording it was discovered that the dialogues as they were originally transmitted had a "spirit" that transcended any grammatical inconsistencies and when they were re-worded, that spirit was lost. For that reason the dialogues appear as they were originally Heard.In the end, Truth is Realized. ~Wayne Austin