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Offline Ramesh Ramnani

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Re: STORY OF THE DAY
« Reply #285 on: December 15, 2006, 04:54:46 PM »
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  • Life only lasts for one second (death)

    "Compared to the great vastness of the cosmos, the ocean of deep time, my individual existence is a blip, a bubble in the foam on the surface of a flowing river. I am a momentary arrangement of atoms and molecules, an arrangement that lives and moves, to be sure, an arrangement that thinks, laughs, appreciates beauty, dreams, and loves.

    But a mere arrangement nonetheless, a transient state, an ephemeral gathering. Soon the blip will go out, the bubble will pop, the arrangement will dissolve, molecular bonds released by entropy. My consciousness will cease. But the molecules that once were me will still exist. The atoms that made up my body, iron, carbon, oxygen, nitrogen, and all the heavy elements forged in the crucibles of dying stars, will remain. Liberated from their temporary home, they will rejoin the rest of the planet, taking new shapes, finding new arrangements, becoming part of other life.

    I will become merged with everything. I will become part of the trees that grow wherever my ashes are scattered, joining the eco-system of the forest. I will be in the slow green heartwood of the trunks as they patiently tick off the centuries, in the buds that burst forth in spring and in the leaves that explode with colour in autumn. I will be the sparkle of sunlight on the surface of a flowing mountain stream.

    I will sink into the earth and mix with the groundwater, eventually flowing back and rejoining the ocean where all life on this planet ultimately began. I will be in the waves that crash on the shore, in the warm sheltered tidal pools, in the coral reefs that bloom with life, and in the depths that echo with whale songs. I will be sub ducted into the planet's core and join the three-hundred-million-year cycle of the continental plates.

    I will rise into the sky and, in the fullness of time, become dispersed throughout the atmosphere, until every breath will contain part of me. And billions of years from now, when our sun swells and blasts the Earth's atmosphere away, I will be there, streaming into space to rejoin the stars that gave my atoms birth.

    And perhaps some day, billions of years yet beyond that, on some distant planet beneath bright alien skies, an atom that once was part of me will take part in a series of chemical reactions that may ultimately lead to new life, life that will in time leave the sea that gave it birth, crawl up onto the beach, and look up into the cosmos and wonder where it came from.

    And the cycle will begin again."

    Life only lasts for one second”
    अपना साँई प्यारा साँई सबसे न्यारा अपना साँई - रमेश रमनानी

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    Re: STORY OF THE DAY
    « Reply #286 on: December 17, 2006, 03:52:09 PM »
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  • BABA SAI's Simple Ways......

    I am reminded of a beautiful, historical incident:

    Nanak, the master of the Sikhs -- the word sikh simply means disciple.

    It is unfortunate that it became a religion. Nanak had no idea to make a religion, he was only creating disciples to become masters. He was not creating an organized religion, a church, but that's what happened. Such is the unconsciousness of man.

    Nanak was passing through Lahore, which is now in Pakistan. And there was a pseudo-mystic, a false Sufi, a pretender, and he had a great following. When he saw Nanak, he became afraid... and there was nothing to be afraid of. Nanak was alone with his one disciple Mardana, with a musical instrument. Mardana would play and Nanak would sing. They were innocent people.

    They were staying outside Lahore when the pseudo-teacher was informed that "A great master has come. They are staying outside the city and many people have already started going towards them."

    The pseudo-Sufi was certainly worried. He sent a cup full of milk -- so full that you could not put even a single drop more of milk in it. The disciple who took it said, "What is the meaning?"

    The Sufi said, "You don't be worried about the meaning. Take it to Nanak and let us see what happens."

    Nanak was offered the cup -- a beautiful cup -- full of milk and he was told, "The Sufi master sends his salutations."

    Nanak asked Mardana, "Just there, nearby, are wildflowers. Take up one flower" -- Mardana could not understand what was happening -- and Nanak put that wildflower in the cup and gave it back to the man who had brought it.

    He told him, "Take it to your master."

    He said, "But I don't understand -- what is the meaning?"

    Nanak said, "Your master will understand."

    The Sufi had sent the cup full of milk to show that "Here there is no need of any other master; the place is full of Sufis. You are not welcome -- go somewhere else!"

    But Nanak floated a flower in the cup, meaning that, "You need not be worried about me. I will not disturb anything -- even in a full cup I will be simply floating like a flower. I am above -- you need not be worried. You can continue your shop, I will not take your customers."

    The Sufi was exposed completely to his disciples, because they could compare the presence of those two persons. They sat with Nanak and they immediately saw, as if an arrow had penetrated their being, that some strange joy has arisen in them which has never happened with that Sufi. Soon the Sufi master himself had to come to Nanak to ask forgiveness.

    Nanak said, "Who am I to forgive you? Ask forgiveness from existence itself. You have been deceiving thousands of people, delaying their enlightenment. Your crime is great, although nobody will call it a crime because it is so invisible."

    This has to be remembered, that if the master is right, anything around him becomes a transforming force. And if the master is not authentic and true, then even the right things simply become exploitation, destruction, slavery.

    That's what the false teacher has created in the world -- so many religions... The real teacher will create only religiousness. How can religiousness be Christian, how can religiousness be Hindu?

    Religiousness is a quality of the heart -- the mystic rose opening, giving you the sense of your eternity, giving you the sense that you are not this mortal body but an immortal god, that you are pure light and pure love.

    And you can share it -- you will have to share it, because when one becomes aware of one's treasures, one becomes like a raincloud.

    Too heavy, it has to rain; it has to become unburdened of its treasures.

    And this is what OUR BABA SAI has done.  HE has not created any Sect.  Like Nanak, BABA SAI has given us simplest of simple way of Bhakti.
    « Last Edit: December 17, 2006, 04:17:21 PM by Ramesh Ramnani »
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    Re: STORY OF THE DAY
    « Reply #287 on: December 19, 2006, 10:19:20 PM »
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  • Always Keep Happy Flavor around you.

    Prem Amrit. Prem means love; Amrit means elixir. Love makes one immortal; love is elixir.

    It is love that has been the search down the ages of all the seekers, because it is only through the alchemy of love that one transcends time, and by transcending time, transcends death.

    Mind is bound to die, the body is bound to die, but there is something in us, if we become aware of it, which is not going to die. Only that will give us a fearless life. And one becomes aware of that innermost core only in moments of love, never otherwise.

    Love opens the doors of the temple of the inner world, because love stops thinking. Love happens in the heart; it has nothing to do with the head. The head disappears in love, and the disappearance of the head is the beginning of a totally new dimension, a new pilgrimage. Love is a feel, not a thought. Love is sensitivity. And slowly slowly, as love deepens, it brings awareness, it makes one more alert.

    There are only two ways to reach to God. One is by becoming alert. That is the way of Buddha: be more alert, be more aware, and one day love will follow awareness; it will come as a shadow of it.

    The other way is that of love: the way of the Sufis, Bahauddin, Jalaluddin, Rabiya. The way of love means be more and more loving, and one day awareness will come of its own accord as a shadow.
     
    And both are right, because love and awareness are two aspects of the same coin; they are inseparably one. Love is one side of the coin, awareness is the other side. If you can find one side you have automatically found the other too.

    And for you it will be easier to find love first than awareness. Be in love with life, be simply in love.

    It is such a beautiful existence that it is very unbelievable why people are not in love. It is such an incredible existence: each moment is so precious and each atom is so beautiful. Still people are without love! For what they are waiting? We cannot find a better world than this, we cannot find a better existence than this. This is the most perfect existence possible, and the most beautiful and colorful world possible. So many birds singing, and so many trees blooming, and so many mountains and rivers and stars... and still people don't feel any love arising in their hearts. They must be dead. They must have forgotten all about their hearts. They have to be reminded.

    Through this forum BABA's function here is to remind you of your heart, to take you slowly slowly towards your heart, to create love energy in you, to help you to become more heartful. All the devices that are being used by HIM -- either they are to bring awareness in you or they are to bring love in you. If one is achieved, the other is achieved automatically.

    But you follow the path of love: be a Sufi!

    To me life is God, to me there is no other God than life.

    And if life is God, then love is the only prayer possible.

    And if life is God, then today is important, not tomorrow. If life is God, then one need not worry about the other world. One has to make this moment, the herenow, as beautiful, as blissful, as possible, because the next moment will be born out of it.

    One has to make life a celebration, and not only life but death too. One has to live lovingly, dancingly and one has to die lovingly and dancingly. And if one can manage to live and die rejoicing, one has attained. Then BABA SAI is found in your very heart of hearts. Then BABA is not a distant reality but is immediate. Then BABA SAI is not something somewhere else, but herenow. Then BABA is not something to be worshipped but something to be lived.

    This way your whole life will be a temple and transforms the ordinary into sacred. Just remember this, and with this remembrance great things are going to happen. BABA never given us any ritual, HE never prescribed us any particular prayer, HE never given any mantra in HIS life time.  HE simply gave us an insight through many of HIS messages. Any ritual will bind you, will make you a slave. Any mantra will be a subtle trap. Any discipline will create a prison around you. Hence HE never given us any discipline. HE simply taught us a love for life -- life as it is, with no shoulds.

    And if we can love life as it is, religiousness comes of its own accord. Then your daily routine -- cooking food, cleaning the house, looking after the children, everything that you are doing -- starts having a new quality to it, a new dimension to it.

    It becomes your prayer. It will transform your whole life into prayer. Don't do any prayer in addition with your life, but learn to transform your whole life into a prayerfulness.

    And this is very simple and easily possible: just a little awareness, remembering, intelligence! And it is always there; we have just to tap it, that's all.

    That's good! Much more is going to happen. Things happen only when you are in a happy mood. Things happen only when you are blissfully ready to receive them. Things never happen in negative moods; a very positive state is needed. The more positive you are, the more you are entitled to miracles.

    And you are positive, you are happy. Just keep this state. Remember not to fall from it. Remember not to destroy it and not to be distracted from it. Then things simply start happening; one need not do much. But if one is not happy, then one can go on doing many things but nothing will happen. With a negative heart the world simply becomes disconnected. With a happy heart you are bridged, bridged to millions of things around you.

    So keep this happy flavor around you.
    अपना साँई प्यारा साँई सबसे न्यारा अपना साँई - रमेश रमनानी

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    Re: STORY OF THE DAY
    « Reply #288 on: December 20, 2006, 11:06:47 PM »
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  • Control your attention, and you control your mind".

    A disciple and his teacher were walking through the forest. The disciple was disturbed by the fact that his mind was in constant unrest.

    He asked his teacher: "Why most people's minds are restless, and only a few possess a calm mind? What can one do to still the mind?"

    The teacher looked at the disciple, smiled and said:

    "I will tell you a story. An elephant was standing and picking leaves from a tree. A small fly came, flying and buzzing near his ear. The elephant waved it away with his long ears. Then the fly came again, and the elephant waved it away once more".

    This was repeated several times. Then the elephant asked the fly:

    "Why are you so restless and noisy? Why can't you stay for a while in one place?"

    The fly answered:

    "I am attracted to whatever I see, hear or smell. My five senses pull me constantly in all directions and I cannot resist them. What is your secret? How can you stay so calm and still?"

    The elephant stopped eating and said:

    "My five senses do not rule my attention. Whatever I do, I get immersed in it. Now that I am eating, I am completely immersed in eating. In this way I can enjoy my food and chew it better. I rule and control my attention, and not the other way around."

    Upon hearing these words, the disciple's eyes opened wide and a smile appeared on his face. He looked at his teacher and said:

    "I understand! If my five senses are in control of my mind and attention, then my mind is in constant unrest. If I am in charge of my five senses and attention, then my mind becomes calm".

    "Yes, that's right", answered the teacher, " The mind is restless and goes wherever the attention is. Control your attention, and you control your mind".
    अपना साँई प्यारा साँई सबसे न्यारा अपना साँई - रमेश रमनानी

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    Re: STORY OF THE DAY
    « Reply #289 on: December 21, 2006, 03:29:31 PM »
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  • Live a balance lifestyle and enjoy Life!

    Everyone must have read this story but have you ever got its message in right perspectives?  Read it once more and refresh yourself.  Take it as a reminder!

    A Long time ago, there was an Emperor who told his horseman that if he could ride on his horse and cover as much land area as he likes, then the Emperor would give him the area of land he has covered.
     
    Sure enough, the horseman quickly jumped onto his horse and rode as fast as possible to cover as much land area as he could. He kept on riding and riding, whipping the horse to go as fast as possible.
     
    When he was hungry, thirsty or tired, he did not stop because he wanted to cover as much area as possible. Came to a point when he had covered a substantial area and he was exhausted and was dying. Then he asked himself, "Why did I pushed myself so hard to cover so much land area? Now I am dying and I only need a very small area to bury myself."
     
    The above story is similar with the journey of our Life. We push very hard everyday to make more money, to gain power and recognition. We neglect our health, time with our family and to appreciate the surrounding beauty and the hobbies we love to do.
     
    One day when we look back, we will realize that we don't really need that much, but then we cannot turn back time for what we have missed.
     
    Life is not about making money, acquiring power or recognition. Life is definitely not about work! Work is only necessary to keep us living so as to enjoy the beauty and pleasures of life.
     
    Lessons to Learn from The Story:
     
    Life is a balance of Work and Play, Family and Personal time. You have to decide how you want to balance your Life. Define your priorities, realize what you are able to compromise but always let some of your decisions be based on your instincts.
     
    Happiness is the meaning and the purpose of Life, the whole aim of human existence. So, take it easy, do what you want to do and appreciate nature. Life is fragile, Life is short. Do not take Life for granted. Live a balance lifestyle and enjoy Life!
    « Last Edit: December 21, 2006, 03:32:20 PM by Ramesh Ramnani »
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    « Reply #290 on: December 23, 2006, 12:50:24 PM »
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  • Answer of all answers is silence.....

    One day early in the morning when Buddha was out for his morning walk, a man asked him, "Is there a God?"

    Buddha looked for a moment into the eyes of the man and said, "No. There is no God at all -- never has been, never will be. You get rid of all this nonsense."

    The man was shocked.

    Ananda was following Buddha. He always followed him like a shadow, just to be at his service if at any moment, any need arose. He listened -- he had listened to many answers from Buddha -- and it was like a hammer, so crude, so cruel it looked. But he saw the face of Buddha -- tremendous compassion.

    In the afternoon of the same day another man came and he asked, "Is there a God?"

    Buddha said, "Yes, there is -- always has been, always will be. Seek and find."

    Ananda was very much puzzled; he had not forgotten the answer that Buddha gave just that morning, but he could not ask because there were so many other people there.

    And before he could ask, another man came by that evening just as the sun was setting. And Buddha was sitting outside underneath a tree, just watching the sunset and the beautiful clouds, and the man asked, "Is there a God?"

    Buddha simply motioned his hand, made a gesture to the man to sit down, and himself closed his eyes. The man followed. They sat in silence for a few moments, then the man rose up. It was getting dark, the sun had set. He touched the feet of Buddha, said, "I am grateful for the answer. Thank you very much," and went away.

    Now Ananda was all boiling up. When there was nobody there, Ananda asked, "I will not be able to sleep tonight unless you answer me. In a single day, the same question -- and you answer in three ways. To the first person you said 'No, there is no God.' To the second you said, 'Yes, there is.' And to the third you simply motioned with such love for him to sit down and close his eyes. You didn't say anything to him, but something must have transpired, because the man fell into deep silence, he touched your feet, he thanked you also for your answer, although I was there and you had not answered at all. What is going on? You have puzzled me very much."

    Buddha said, "No answer was given to you. Why should you be puzzled? It was their question, it was my answer, you were not a party to it."

    But Ananda said, "I am not deaf, I was there and I simply listened.

    And now those three answers are keeping me very much confused."

    Buddha said, "The first man was a believer, he believed in God. He had not really come to inquire, he had come to be confirmed. He wanted his belief to be supported by me, so that he could go and tell people, 'Not only I believe in God, Buddha also believes.' He wanted to use me for his own purposes, hence I had to say no. And I had to be very hard with him, otherwise he was so full of his own ideas he would not have listened. He was a scholar, well acquainted with the scriptures -- I could hear the noise in his head, I could see the turmoil in his being. I had to be very cruel and hard like a hammer, because only then there was a possibility that he might hear. He needed a shock. I shocked him, because I don't want to support anybody's beliefs. All beliefs are wrong. Knowing is a totally different matter.

    "And the second man was an atheist, he did not believe in God. He was also a scholar, he was also full of all kinds of ideas, but he was just the opposite to the first man. He had also come for the same purpose. They were opposites, enemies, but the purpose was the same. He wanted me to support his non-belief, his disbelief. That's why I had to say to him with such authority: 'Yes, there is a God -- only God is, and nothing else.' That way I shattered his belief.

    "And the third man was really a seeker.

    He did not want an answer, he wanted an experience. He had not come to question -- he had no idea, no prejudice -- he had come open, available. He was vulnerable to me, he was a man of great trust. He wanted me to reveal something to him, hence I did not answer him, I simply told him to sit by my side. And, yes, you are right, something transpired...."

    ... Because something always transpires when two persons can manage to sit in deep silence. And if you can manage to sit in deep silence with a buddha, something of tremendous value is going to happen. His silence is contagious. If you are available and open his silence will pour into your being. It will be like a bath; you will be bathed in his consciousness. You will be cleansed, you will be purified. Your dust will disappear from your mirror. Suddenly you will be able to see; your eyes will be clear.

    "... So without giving him any answer, he received the answer. He received the answer of all answers which is silence. That's why he was so grateful, that's why he bowed down 'and touched my feet, that's why he thanked me."

    When you come to a Buddha or a Bodhidharma you have to be very alert how you come. Don't come with prejudices, otherwise you will ask childish questions.
    अपना साँई प्यारा साँई सबसे न्यारा अपना साँई - रमेश रमनानी

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    « Reply #291 on: December 28, 2006, 02:18:42 PM »
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  • Aloneness is the First Lesson of Love

    Without the other we don’t know who we are, we lose our identity. The other becomes a mirror and we can see our faces in it. Without the other we are suddenly thrown to ourselves. We are greatly inconvenienced because we don’t know who we are when we are alone.
       
    With the other, things are clear, defined. We know the name, we know the form, we know the person — Hindu, Christian, Indian, American — there are some ways to define the other. How to define yourself ?
       
    Deep down there is an abyss... undefinable emptiness. You start merging into that. It creates fear. You become frightened. You want to rush towards the other. The other helps you to remain out. When there is nobody you are simply left with your emptiness.
       
    Nobody wants to be alone. The greatest fear in the world is to be left alone. People do a thousand and one things just not to be left alone. You imitate your neighbours so you are just like them. You lose your individuality, you lose your uniqueness, you just become imitators, because otherwise, you will be left alone.
       
    You become part of a crowd, a church, an organisation. Somehow you want to merge with a crowd where you can feel at ease, so that you are not alone.
       
    To be alone is really the greatest miracle. That means now you don’t belong to any church or organisation, you don’t belong to any theology or ideology — socialist, communist, fascist, Hindu, Christian, Jain, Buddhist — you don’t belong, you simply are. And you have learnt how to love your indefinable, ineffable reality. You have come to know how to be with yourself.
       
    Loneliness is absence of the other. Aloneness is the presence of oneself. Aloneness is very positive. It is an overflowing presence. You are so full of presence that you can fill the whole universe with your presence and there is no need for anybody.
       
    If the whole world disappears this zen master will not miss anything; he will be as happy as ever. He will love that tremendous emptiness, this pure infinity. He will not miss anything because he has arrived home. He knows that he himself is enough unto himself.
       
    This does not mean that a man who has become enlightened and has come home does not live with others. In fact, only he is capable of being with others. Because he is capable of being with himself he becomes capable of being with others. If you are not capable of being with yourself, how can you be capable of being with others?
       
    A man who loves his aloneness is capable of love, and a man who feels loneliness is incapable of love. A man who is happy with himself is full of love, flowing. He does not need anybody’s love, hence he can give. When you are in need how can you give? You are a beggar. And when you can give, much love comes towards you. It is a natural response. The first lesson of love is to learn how to be alone.
       
    Try it, to have the feel. Just sit alone sometimes. That’s what meditation is all about — just sitting alone, doing nothing. If you start feeling lonely then there is something missing in your being, then you have not been able yet to understand who you are.
       
    Then go deeper into this loneliness until you come to a layer when suddenly loneliness transforms itself into aloneness. Loneliness is the negative aspect of aloneness. If you go deeper into it one moment is bound to come when suddenly you will start feeling the positive aspect of it. Because both aspects are always together.
    अपना साँई प्यारा साँई सबसे न्यारा अपना साँई - रमेश रमनानी

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    « Reply #292 on: December 30, 2006, 09:08:36 PM »
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  • Don't search for the Master: search for disciple hood.

    There is a story about a great mystic:

    The mystic was Mohammedan and he lived in a mosque, but he had a Hindu follower. The Hindu was a Brahmin and the Hindu would cook food for him and would bring it to the mosque, and he used to live five miles away from the mosque. And unless the Master ate, he would sit there and wait -- and the Master was a crazy man. Sometimes he would eat in the morning, some-times in the afternoon, sometimes in the evening, sometimes in the night, and the disciple would wait and he would not eat till the Master had eaten. So sometimes he had to remain hungry the whole day. And by the time he reached home he was so tired that he would think, "Tomorrow, now who wants to prepare food again?" He would fall asleep hungry.

    One day the Master said, "Listen, you need not come so far. I can come there myself, so tomorrow you prepare the food and I will come. It is too hot to come, and then sometimes you have to wait the whole day -- change it now. You are ready: I will come."

    The next day he prepared delicious food for the Master, because he was to come for the first time. He was thrilled. This was grace: his Master is coming to his home! He decorated the house, he threw flowers on the path... but nobody turned up, only a dog. He chased the dog out because the dog wanted to cat, and he chased and the dog would come back and would try to snatch food.

    He had seen many dogs, but this dog was strange. He beat the dog but he still came. He really gave him a good beating, then he saw tears coming out of she dog's eyes. And then he disappeared.

    Till evening he waited, and then he thought, "This man is crazy -- he may have forgotten." So he took the food, went to the mosque -- and he saw tears in the eyes of the Master. The SAME kind of tears! He was puzzled and he said, "Why are you crying?"

    And he said, "Why shouldn't I? You have beaten me so much!"

    And the disciple said, "What are you talking about? I, and I can beat you? And you never came and you had promised!"

    And the Master said, "I came -- and not only once. At least twelve times!"

    Then the disciple remembered the dog -- exactly twelve times the dog had tried to enter.

    And the Master said, "You have to be capable of seeing the formless now. Don't be too much attached to the form. Why should I be thought of only in this form, in this body? Why can't you find me in other forms?"

    So I say maybe this great seeker had come across God... in fact how can you avoid God? Whomsoever you come across, you always come across God.  But he had great ideas, and even God could not fulfill those ideas. He remained empty, doubtful, untrusting, and the search continued.

    And one day when he comes to a man who fulfills his ideas, he creates another problem.

    Then the Master says:

    "THAT I CANNOT DO -- I cannot accept you as a disciple -- FOR WHILE YOU MAY DESIRE THE PERFECT MASTER, HE, IN TURN, REQUIRES ONLY THE PERFECT PUPIL."

    The Master is saying, "Had you prepared yourself these twenty years to be a disciple, you would have found me much earlier. You came across me many times, but you missed. And this time also you have to miss."

    This is the Sufi approach for having contact and communion with a Master: become a disciple. Don't search for the Master: search for disciple hood. And let me repeat: the Master appears when the disciple is ready.

    अपना साँई प्यारा साँई सबसे न्यारा अपना साँई - रमेश रमनानी

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    « Reply #293 on: January 02, 2007, 08:34:58 PM »
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  • It Is Faith That Keeps Us All Going

    One morning, a college student, on reaching the library, didn’t know where to leave her bag since the entire rack was full. On the security guard’s suggestion, she left it on the counter, like many others. When she returned an hour later, her bag wasn’t there. Mercifully the mobile wasn’t inside, only Rs 350 and many hits of paper, with random jottings. This was the first such incident. The system ran on faith; until one person shattered it.
       
    The next day, I was at a temple. There was a designated place to leave footwear, but not helmets, which are now compulsory. I was wary of leaving it unattended. So, I carried it into the temple.
       
    A security guard, with a disarming smile, stretched out his hands, and offered to keep the helmet safely. His body language infused a lot of faith in me. I involuntarily handed it over to him, but he didn’t give me a receipt. Just as I was about to enter the temple’s inner premises, the previous day’s incident of a girl losing her bag came to my mind. What if I would be the first one to lose something in the temple, and that too my helmet?
       
    No, I won’t take a chance. I turned around. I tore off a piece of paper from the pocket notepad I carry. Splitting it into two pieces, I wrote my name on both. I showed the security guard the tags I had just created. He looked amazed. He obviously wasn’t getting a hang of what I was up to. ‘‘Just to make sure that no one else by mistake picks up my helmet’’, I explained as I tucked one tag under the visor of the helmet and put the other tag into my pocket.
       
    “There’s no need for all this...”, he said. The warmth of the smile —that he sported a couple of minutes back when he offered to keep my helmet safely — was missing. God, did I indicate that I didn’t have faith in him? Am I distrusting someone who is genuinely helpful? Within seconds, did I convert a trusting person into a suspicious one? How would I have felt if the world didn’t have trust in me?
       
    No. I got to be realistic. I drew on my resources of body language and I told him gently in the friendliest tone, ‘‘Just in case; lot of helmets here...’’ He had a reassuring smile.
       
    Yet, I couldn’t still help asking myself: What if I still lost my helmet? What if the guard would have only shrugged his shoulders and said, ‘‘I told you there’s no use keeping all these tags’’. I left those thoughts aside as I moved into the temple. When I brought my palms together in prayer, I realised there were more pressing things in life than a helmet — with or without a tag.
       
    When I came back, the helmet was there, but not that security guard. As I picked it up and began walking away, I saw him. With the same disarming smile, he raised his open palms upwards, indicating all was well, not just the helmet, by the Grace of God.
       
    Life is about relationships — matrimonial, parental, sibling, fraternal, friendly and even the one with strangers. It’s faith that sustains a relationship, it fuels our daily lives. Faith need not be spiritual. William Adam, the British businessman navigator, said, “Faith is a continuation of reason’’. Henry Bailey, a British author of medical detective short stories, said, ‘‘Faith is a higher faculty than reason”.
       
    St Augustine, the first Archbishop of Canterbury, said, “Faith is to believe in what we do not see; and the reward of this faith is to see what we believe”. It’s the faith that we have in one another that makes our lives comfortable.
    अपना साँई प्यारा साँई सबसे न्यारा अपना साँई - रमेश रमनानी

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    " Faith can mean believing unconditionally. It can be acceptance of something that one has been told by one who is considered trustworthy. Faith, by its very nature, requires belief outside of known fact. Faith is formed through instinct, intuition, meditation, communing with nature, prayer, or perceived usefulness of a belief system. The raison d' etre for faith seems to lie in the fact that to some who have attained to a sufficient depth of it, it 'works' in lieu of, or even in addition to, rational reason, logic and science".

    The beauty of the characteristic compound  "Faith" is that even if any one seldom / often  fails, "Faith" keeps generating abundantly in the human body like any other physiological phenomenon.

    It is so vibrant hence needs a proper and thorough CHANNELISING lest the life should be a misery - whatever the aspect be.


    Om Sri  Sai Ram!  Om Sri  Sai Ram!  Om Sri  Sai Ram!  Om Sri  Sai Ram!  Om Sri  Sai Ram!
    Om Sri  Sai Ram!  Om Sri  Sai Ram!  Om Sri  Sai Ram!  Om Sri  Sai Ram!  Om Sri  Sai Ram!
    Om Sri  Sai Ram!  Om Sri  Sai Ram!  Om Sri  Sai Ram!  Om Sri  Sai Ram!  Om Sri  Sai Ram!

    kavita
    OM SAI NAMO NAMAHA SRI SAI NAMO NAMAHA
    JAI JAI SAI NAMO NAMAHA SADGURU SAI NAMO NAMAHA



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  • The Master’s Method

    One day, King Barkat decided to imprison the Master because of his preaching and because of the rebellious ideas he was spreading.

    After some months the king fell ill and was confined to bed by a strange paralysis. All the doctors in the land tried to help him with the best medicines, but to no avail. The king wasn’t getting any better; indeed, he was getting worse. One day someone suggested that maybe the Master could help the king, since he was renowned among the people as a great healer.

    The king decided to receive him and to ask his advice. The dervish was called and brought before his Majesty and the problem was explained to him. He answered: “Your Majesty, I can help you, but only on one condition: you must give me a sharp knife and then we two must be left alone”. The king was terrified; what would happen if the Master tried to kill him? But he had no choice: he could either remain paralysed, or try this cure.

    He thought it over, then, with fear in his heart, he said: “Very well, we will do as you say, but remember that if anything were to happen to me, my courtiers would kill you” . A long, sharp knife was brought, and the king and the Master were left alone in the royal bedroom. Sanai, the Master, grabbed the knife, and, with an evil look in his eye, he leapt upon the king saying: “ At last we are alone, and I can have my revenge!” The terrified king leapt from his bed, screaming that the Master wanted to kill him.

    His courtiers rushed in and saw the king running around the room, followed by the Master, who was brandishing the knife in the air.
    अपना साँई प्यारा साँई सबसे न्यारा अपना साँई - रमेश रमनानी

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    « Reply #296 on: January 12, 2007, 12:21:25 PM »
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  • Spot the Emperor in the Story of Fakir Mian Mir

    Mian Mir was a Muslim saint of great renown. He lived a pure life. Being a man of God, no barriers of caste or creed marked his thought. He loved those who loved God. He was a pir to millions of Muslims and was a close friend of Arjun, the Guru of countless Hindus.

    At the instance of Guru Arjun, Pir Mian Mir laid the foundation stone of Harmandir of Amritsar, the most sacred temple of Sikhs. The temple is held in equally great esteem and reverence by the Hindus. To maintain the dignity of this temple many Sikhs later paid heavily with their heads. Never before and, for that matter, never after has the foundation stone of the highest religious seat of a religion ever been laid by the head of another religion. This remains the unique privilege of the Sikh temple.

    Mian Mir was a friend of God-loving people and he would shun worldly, selfish men, covetous amirs and ambitious nawabs who ran after fakirs to get their blessings for successful continuation of acts of aggression against others. To stop such people from coming to see him, Mian Mir posted his followers at the gate of his house.

    Once Jahangir, the emperor of India, with all his retinue, came to pay homage to the great fakir. He came with the pomp and show of a great king. Mian Mir’s sentinels stopped the emperor at the gate and requested him to wait until their master had given him permission to enter. Jahangir felt slighted. No one had ever dared delay or question his entry to any place in his kingdom. Yet he controlled his temper and composed himself. He waited for permission.
       
    After a little while emperor Jahangir was ushered into the presence of the fakir. Unable to hide his wounded vanity, Jahangir, as soon as he entered the holy presence of Mian Mir, asked him in Persian: “Ba dare-darvis darbane nalbayd?” — Why should there be a sentry at the gate of a fakir?
       
    Pir Mian Mir, who was one with the great Allah, caring little for the emperor’s angst, replied in Persian: “Babayd keh sage dunia na ayad” —So that selfish men may not enter.
       
    The emperor was ashamed and asked forgiveness. Then with folded hands Jahangir requested Mian Mir to pray for the success of the campaign which he intended to launch for the conquest of the Deccan.

    Meanwhile, a poor Muslim entered and, bowing his head to Mian Mir, made an offering of a rupee before him. Mian Mir asked the devotee to pick up the rupee and give it to the poorest, most needy person in the audience. The devotee went from one dervish (disciple) to another but none accepted the rupee. The devotee returned to Mian Mir with the rupee saying: “Lord, none of the dervishes will accept the rupee. None is in need, it seems”.
       
    “Go and give this rupee to him”, said the fakir, pointing to Jahangir. “He is the poorest and most needy of the lot. Not content with a big kingdom, he covets the kingdom of the Deccan. For that he has come all the way from Delhi to beg. His hunger is like a fire that burns all the more furiously with more wood. It has made him needy, greedy and grim. Go and give the rupee to him”. Who was the emperor? Jahangir or Mian Mir?

    Trust in the Guru fully.  That is the only sadhana.  I am the slave of my devotee.  Stay by me and keep quiet.  I will do the rest.  What is our duty?  To behave properly.  That is enough.  My eye is ever on those who love me.  Whatever you do, wherever you may be, always bear this in mind:I am always aware of everything you do.  I will not allow my devotees to come to harm.  If a devotee is about to fall, I stretch out my hands to support him or her.  I think of my people day and night.  I say their names over and over.
    अपना साँई प्यारा साँई सबसे न्यारा अपना साँई - रमेश रमनानी

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  • Householder First and Saint, Afterward

    You wish to tightly embrace the Beloved. There is joy only when you embrace the one who is your near and dear. Love must be present. When you love intensely, the entire experience is centred inside you. That is the soul-centred state.

       If you do not want to embrace, that is not love. You embrace within yourself the Supreme who resides within the body. Then all will become One as that is Supreme joy or bliss beyond the body, although sheltering the body. That is love, when with one intention, one wish, there is complete merging with HIM. How can there be an occasion for separation?

       Unless one is a householder, one cannot be a saint. Enjoy life and love with HIM manifest as Mahanam. If you regard your spouse as a conveyer of HIS Love and do unto your relation as you should do unto HIM, and if your spouse responds accordingly and vice versa, your marital life would blossom with love.

       Family and friends we love enable us to experience Divine love. However, we get too attached to them, forget HIM and ultimately, suffer. It is like enjoying the outer husk of a coconut, the tasteless part, while overlooking its inner substance, which is the delicious core.

       Nobody is anybody’s. Relationships are meant to generate more love, not sense of possession. Everything, everybody, everywhere is the same. There is no difference. Similarly, gender does not matter. Male and female are One. All mind function, too, is false. Do your duty. Make the best use of your talents with loving submission. For instance, never pine for anybody who leaves you. There is no point in worrying.

       Can a mind be in love with another mind? A person cannot truly love another person. The mind attached with the body automatically develops self-interest, attachments, attractions, distractions, wherefrom come tiredness, depressions, and differences. Until, as a result of various trials the mind becomes conscious of and gets yoked with Him — Who resides within as the holder of the body and mind — until then, we cannot relish the taste of constant Bliss.

       Is there any love of a body, by a body? It is the atman, soul, the individual life force, which is your lifelong friend. HIS Love is All pervading. He makes love to Himself only. He in fact, sees Himself in everyone. Again, with HIM where is the male-female difference? All is in reality One substance, isn’t it? Change your angle of vision. Recognise the Truth.

       You have no right to harm anybody. You have no right to exploit anybody in any sense — politically, economically, or spiritually. Be of good cheer. Your relations are HIS Grace embodied unto you. Be with that Grace and have faith in HIM.

       Worldly love is tainted with selfishness and falsehood. Today’s love will be upset tomorrow when interests clash and differences come up. So human love is selfish. It is not steady and constant in degree. That is why sorrows, blows and jolts come that cause hurt and make life burdensome. Human love is fickle, fragile and imbued with egoism. Remember Him. His Love is pure and everlasting.

       What is happiness or unhappiness? We don’t know. Divine love is bliss. Satisfy the needs of physical life. Do your duty to your family. Above all, remember the Mahanam at the same time.
    अपना साँई प्यारा साँई सबसे न्यारा अपना साँई - रमेश रमनानी

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  • Health, happiness and peace all are within reach.

    Walking through a forest, a man chanced to meet four beautiful women. Greeting them, he introduced himself. The tall and slim woman said: “My name is Buddhi (intellect), I live in man’s head”. The woman with kohllined eyes said: “I am Lajja, I live in the eyes of man as modesty and present myself as decorum in behaviour”. The third lady had a welltoned body. “I am Himmat”, she said. “I live in man’s heart. I give him the courage to live”. The traveller bowed low. The fourth lady had rosy cheeks and radiated freshness. “My name is Tandurusti (health). I live in man’s stomach”, she said.
       
    As the traveller went ahead, his thoughts went back to the four women he had met. At the end of the forest, he met four young men. “I am Krodh (anger)”, said the first man who was handsome but for his brows, which were always knitted. “Where do you live”, the traveller asked. “I live in man’s head”, said Krodh. The traveller said this was not possible. He had just met Buddhi and she lived in the head. Krodh said “Till I enter, Buddhi remains. Once I enter, she runs away”. Krodh had strong muscles and a forceful personality. The second man was Laalach (greed). “I live in people’s eyes”, he said. Once again the traveller interjected to say “Only Lajja lives there”. “Just place a bag of gold coins and see how Lajja runs away from people’s eyes. Or offer a position of power. Desire does not believe in modesty, shame or decorum. It is an expression of greed”.
       
    Who would the third man be? “I am Bhay (fear)”, the sickly-looking man was saying. “I live in people’s hearts”. “Is it not the residence of Himmat?” the traveller asked. “When people do not obey their conscience, they are always afraid. They do wrong and so are full of fear of being caught. That is why Himmat wanders homeless while I reside comfortably in people’s hearts. Sometimes when I dominate, people say they have a heart attack and go to the doctor. They give me even more space when and if they come back”.
       
    “My name is Rog (disease)”, said the fourth man. He looked healthy. “I live in people’s stomachs. They are forever downing intoxicants that goes into their stomach, feeding me. I know you will wonder where Tandurusti went. She does not stand a chance. Everybody wants her but it is me they feed when they drink, smoke and partake of other such substances”.
       
    A healthy and happy life seems to be within reach. But so are problems. If we invite problems, is it fair to blame it all on fate? Can we make small resolves that will make some space for Buddhi, Lajja, Himmat and Tandurusti within us? Small resolves like: ‘‘I will control my anger for today. I will limit my possessions. I will try to remove fear. I will not give in to temptations that lead me to ill health’’. Small vows or anuvrats are firm steppingstones to a happier and healthier life.
       
    All it takes to be able to live a holistic life is to resist temptation, taking one step at a time. Health, happiness and peace will be within reach.
    अपना साँई प्यारा साँई सबसे न्यारा अपना साँई - रमेश रमनानी

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    « Reply #299 on: January 16, 2007, 05:47:57 AM »
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  • Jai Sai Ram!!

    A beautiful story, as always!! Thanks dearest Ramesh Bhai!!

    I would say, why give only some space to these four graceful ladies. Give them all the space you have. It is better to host such lovely ladies in your house, than those dangerous guys [:)]

    Om Sai Ram!
    Om Sai Ram!
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    Sunita Raina

     


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