Monday, October 31, 2011

THINK RIGHT ACT RIGHT

THINK RIGHT ACT RIGHT

 

"Much pleased and realised that Baba always encouraged good thoughts." – Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch. 29

 

An old Grandfather, whose grandson came to him with anger at a schoolmate who had done him an injustice, said, "Let me tell you a story. I too, at times, have felt a great hate for those that have taken so much, with no sorrow for what they do. But hate wears you down, and does not hurt your enemy. It is like taking poison and wishing your enemy would die. I have struggled with these feelings many times."


He continued, "It is as if there are two wolves inside me; one is good and does no harm. He lives in harmony with all around him and does not take offense when no offense was intended. He will only fight when it is right to do so, and in the right way."


"But the other wolf, ah! He is full of anger. The littlest thing will set him into a fit of temper. He fights everyone, all the time, for no reason. He cannot think because his anger and hate are so great. It is hard to live with these two wolves inside me,  for both of them try to dominate my spirit."


The boy looked intently into his Grandfather's eye and asked, "Which one wins, Grandfather?"


The Grandfather solemnly said, "The one I feed."


We are meant to be joyful human beings, feeling our innate aliveness and our connectedness to the Divine, Universe and Spirit. Of the Earth dwellers, we alone have been gifted with consciousness and free will. We should think right and act right and live in divine harmony.

Sunday, October 30, 2011

VIEWS NEED REVIEW

VIEWS NEED REVIEW

 

 "Relying on your own cleverness you missed your way; a guide is always necessary to show us the right way in small or great matters." – Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch. 32.

 

There was a man who had four sons.  He wanted his sons to learn not to judge things too quickly.  So he sent them each on a quest, in turn, to go and look at a pear tree that was a great distance away.


The first son went in the winter, the second in the spring, the third in summer and the fourth son in the fall.


When they had all gone and come back, he called them together to describe what they had seen.


The first son said that the tree was ugly, bent and twisted.


The second son said, no, that it was covered with green buds and full of promise.


The third son disagreed; he said it was laden with blossoms that smelled so sweet and looked so beautiful.  It was the most graceful thing he had ever seen.


The last son disagreed with all of them.  He said it was ripe and drooping with fruit - full of life and fulfillment.


The man then explained to his sons that they were all right, because they had each seen but only one season in the tree's life.


He told them that you cannot judge a tree, or a person by only one season, and that the essence of who they are and the pleasure, joy, and love that comes from that life can only be measured at the end, when all the seasons are up.

Saturday, October 29, 2011

LORD ACCEPTS YOUR HUMBLE CONTRIBUTION

LORD ACCEPTS YOUR HUMBLE CONTRIBUTION

 

"Sai Baba showed that He would accept with appreciation any small thing offered with love and devotion" Sri Saisatchatra, Ch. 16, 17.

 

Respected Bhagavatha Shri Shankarapillai told one real life story during his Naaraayaneeyam discourse. This happened about few years ago and I feel it is worth sharing with all of you.


There is a small town near Guruvayur by the name Chaavakkad. I have heard that in Chavakkad, there is no household without at least one member of the family employed in the Gulf countries. Anyway, there is no importance for that aspect in this story.

 

There was a woman in that village or town who made her living by making and selling sweets like Jilebis, Laddus, Mysore pak, etc. In addition to her excellent cooking skills, she was a very sincere devotee of Guruvayurappan. Every time she made sweets for her clients, she would offer a few to Guruvayurappan before she packed everything for them. To put it differently, she offered the sweets to Bhagavan and made it a prasadam before delivering to the customers.


One day, one customer who had to fly to Dubai the next afternoon gave emergency order for some jilebis and laddus. Poor "maami" accepted the order and she had to get the necessary ingredients in the late evening. Somehow she managed to make all the sweets by next day morning. She had to hurry up to pack the whole thing and in that hurry, for the first time in her life, she forgot to offer a few sweets for her Lord Guruvayurappan.

 

Customer came on time and picked up the sweets and "maami" went to Guruvayur for the daily darshan. When she was about to enter the inner praakaram of the temple, a beautiful boy about 8-10 years old came and asked her " Maami, can I have a few jalebis and laddus?'

 

She told the boy that she did not have any left at home, but will make some and bring for him when she comes for evening darshan. The boy agreed. Maami went home made some more sweets and brought with her when she came to the temple in the evening. The same boy was standing near the inner praakaaram (naalambalam) and waiting for the sweets. Maami gave him and they were talking about something.


Then the security guards asked Maami why she was talking to herself. Maami said: "I am talking to this boy who asked me for some sweets in the morning and I could give him only now. I was explaining to him how I got a late order and how I had to work almost all night."

 

Security guards told her that they could not see any boy near her and they were wondering why Maami was talking to herself. They said: Maami, may be you did not sleep well and you are confused.

 

Maami looked again to show the guards, the boy holding the sweets she just now gave, but unfortunately the boy had disappeared from her eyes also!


Then Maami realized along with others around her that the boy who asked for sweets and accepted sweets from her was none other than Guruvayurappan Himself! She sat there and cried calling "Kanna, come again near me, I will give you more sweets." All the eyes of devotees watching this incident welled up and they did namaskaar to Maami who could see her Lord Kannan and treat Him with sweets made exclusively for Him with her own hands!


When Respected Shankara Pillai narrated this story with utmost Bhakthi and bhaavam, tears rolled down my cheeks and I am sure all the devotees felt the presence of Krishna in that room. It was an experience!


True devotion really pays, what more would one ask for in life than having the darshan of the Lord! How blessed are such devotees who are so pure hearted that the Lord Himself comes down in search of them to give His darshan!

 

Sreekrishnaarpanamasthu.

Friday, October 28, 2011

MILLIONS OF FROGS MAKING NOISE

MILLIONS OF FROGS MAKING NOISE

 

Baba Said, "Let anybody speak hundreds of things against you, do not resent by giving any bitter reply. If you always tolerate such things, you will certainly be happy." Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch.  18, 19

 

A farmer came into town and asked the owner of a restaurant if he could use a million frog legs.


The restaurant owner was shocked and asked the man where he could get so many frog legs!

 

The farmer replied, "There is a pond near my house that is full of frogs--millions of them. They croak all during the night and are about to drive me crazy!"

 

So the restaurant owner and the farmer made an agreement that the farmer would deliver frogs to the restaurant five hundred at a time for the next several weeks.

 

The first week, the farmer returned to the restaurant looking rather sheepish, with two scrawny little frogs.

 

The restaurant owner said, "Well...where are all the frogs?"

 

The farmer said, "I was mistaken. There were only these two frogs in the pond. But they sure were making a lot of noise!"

 

 

Next time you hear somebody criticizing/insulting or making fun of you, remember it's probably just a couple of noisy frogs. Do not mind gossips or criticisms. If its untrue: disregard it, if unfair: keep from irritation, if it is of mere ignorance of someone: just smile, if it is justified: then it is not criticism, learn from it!



Thursday, October 27, 2011

ONE MORE OR NO MORE

ONE MORE OR NO MORE

 

Baba said, "The inevitable Maya teases Me often. Though I forgot Myself I cannot forget Her. She always envelops Me. This Maya (illusive power) of the Lord (Shri Hari) teases God Brahma and others; then what to speak of a poor Fakir like Me? Those who take refuge in the Lord will be freed from Her clutches with his grace." Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch. 13

 

There was once a disciple of a Guru who went to his Guru and said, "Guruji, I want to live a spiritual life. I want to live in the service of God. I want to go beyond the binding chains of this mundane, materialistic world. But, I feel that I am not quite ready. My desires for a family, for wealth and enjoyment are still too strong. Grant me some time to fulfill these wishes and then I will come to your holy feet."


So the Guru said, "No problem, my child. Go. Get married, have a family and earn wealth. In ten years I will come back for you. My blessings are with you."


With the blessings of his Guru, the man went out and quickly found a beautiful girl to marry. They had 3 beautiful children, and the man become financially successful.
After 10 years, there was a knock on the door of their home. The man's wife opened it to see a haggard-looking man standing on the doorstep. The man asked to see her husband. At first she started scolding the man, thinking that he was just there to beg for money. But, the husband realized that the person was his Guru so he lovingly invited him inside.


"I have come to take you away from this world of illusions now that you have fulfilled your desire of having a wife, family and earnings. Come with me, my son, let me show you the way to God."


But, the man looked at his Guru pitifully and he said, "Dear, Beloved, Guru. Yes, you are right. You have given me my 10 years ever so generously and with your blessings I have prospered. But, my children are very young and my wife is again with child. She would not be able to handle the burden of all of them alone. Allow me to stay another ten years until the children are old enough to care for themselves."


A true Guru will guide you to the path, show you the light and help when help is requested, but will never force a disciple - against the disciple's will – to follow any particular path. Thus, the man's Guru compassionately agreed, saying, "So be it, my son. Stay another 10 years until you feel that your mission is fulfilled."


Ten years later, the Guru returned to the home to find a large bull-dog out front guarding the house. Immediately he recognized his disciple in the dog and saw - with his divine vision - that the man had passed away several years prior but, due to his intense protectiveness over his family and wealth, he had reincarnated as a guard dog.


The Guru put his hand on the dog's head and said, "My child, now that you have regressed from a human to a dog due to your attachment to these worldly things, are you finally ready to come with me?"


The dog licked the hand of his Guru lovingly and said, "My beloved Guruji. You are right that it is my own attachment which has driven me to take birth as a dog, but you see my children have many enemies who are envious of their wealth and power. These enemies are very dangerous to my children and I must stay here to protect them. However, I am sure that within a few years everything will sort itself out and they will be fine. Give me just seven more years to protect them, then I am yours."


The Guru left and returned 7 years later.


This time, there was no dog out front and the home was filled with grandchildren running around. The Guru closed his eyes and saw with his divine vision that his disciple had taken birth in the form of a cobra, wedged into the wall near the family safe to guard the money.


He called the grandchildren of the house: "My children," he said. "In the wall to the right of your safe, there is a cobra curled up in a small nook. Go there and bring the cobra to me. Do not kill it. It will not harm you, I promise. But, just break its back with a stick and then bring it to me."


The children were incredulous, but went to the wall where the old man had directed them. Incredibly they saw that just as the Guru had said a cobra was curled up in the wall. Following his orders, they broke the cobra's back and carried it outside to the Guru. The Guru thanked the children, threw the cobra over his neck and left.


As he walked away carrying the cobra over his neck, the Guru spoke to the cobra, injured and aching, "My child, I am sorry for hurting you, but there was no other way. Twenty seven years and three births ago you left to taste the material world of sensual pleasures. But the ways of Maya are so alluring and so subtle that they trap us instantly. You have wasted these lifetimes in the futile pursuit of material success and in attachment to people who also are only actors in the Cosmic Drama. My child, all here is Maya - Cosmic Illusion. It lures us into its trap, convincing us that it is real, permanent, everlasting and significant. But, in reality, the only thing which is real is Him, and the only true purpose of life is to get close to Him. These attachments merely divert our attention and focus away from the true purpose of life. I had no choice but to come to your rescue as I saw you sinking deeper and deeper into the deep clutches of Maya."


Having said so, the Guru full of love and care carried the snake to his ashram to teach him the Truth, while the snake regretting his act of attachment to the world and not to his Guru or the Truth sunk in shame and realised what he had lost and had wasted all these years.

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

YOUR LIFE IS IN YOUR HAND

YOUR LIFE IS IN YOUR HAND

 

Baba said, "I can give anyone, what he wants, but I have to see whether he is qualified to receive what I give." Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch. 17

 

A man once dreamt that he went into a beautiful shopping complex and after making a tour and buying some items he finally went to the billing counter.


To his utter astonishment, he finds God standing there! He plucks up courage and asks the Lord," God, What are you selling here?"


God replied: "Whatever is good for you!"


The man started thinking. After a while he said, "God, then give me something that can take away my pain."


God said: "No, I will not do that, for trials, tribulations and pain draw you away from the world and closer to me."   Then the man said: "God, give me happiness!"


God answered, "No. I can bless you, but happiness is up to you."


The man pondered a little and said, "God give me all the things so that I can enjoy life."


"No. I have given you life so that you can enjoy all things," replied the Lord.


At the end the man was exhausted. He thought frantically and came up with a wonderful solution.


He said: "God, now I understand the most essential, the most valuable thing for a human being. And they are the Human Values! Give me Sathya (Truth), Dharma (Right conduct), Shanti (Peace) and Prema (love)."


This time God chuckled, "Son, you have got me wrong! We don't sell fruits here. We sell only seeds. It is up to you to inculcate them. I can only point, but you have to follow."

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

HAPPY DIWALI


The Ill-Effects of Firecrackers

The Ill-Effects of Firecrackers

 

Diwali is the festival of lights but many people consider it a festival of firecrackers. Traditionally firecrackers were used during Diwali for a number of reasons. One of them, the more scientific one, is that the fumes produced by the crackers would kill insects and mosquitoes found after the rains.

 

Today, simple sparklers have given way to elaborate fireworks that can light up the entire sky above your home. Unfortunately the fumes that these crackers produce are harmful to the the environment and us.

 

Copper: Causes irritation in the respiratory tract.

 

Cadmium: Reduces the oxygen carrying capacity of blood, leading to anaemia.

 

Lead: Lead in the body has a harmful effect on the nervous system.

 

Magnesium: Magnesium fumes cause a condition known as metal fume fever.

 

Zinc: Causes metal fume fever and also induces vomiting.

 

Sodium: Sodium is a highly reactive element and combines with moisture to cause burns.

 

 

FIRECRACKERS AFFECT OUR HEALTH

 

The bursting of crackers during Diwali is primarily responsible for an increase in concentration of dust and pollutants. The fine dust that settles after bursting crackers is rich in pollutants like oxides of sulphur and nitrogen, metal dust and organic pollutants.

 

- Even the tiny sparklers, torches and flower pots which are otherwise considered to create no noise at all generate thick smoke that can affect the respiratory tract of young children.


- The suspended particulate matter (SPM) levels rise significantly during Diwali. This causes throat, nose and eye related problems which can later develop into adverse health issues.


- Firecrackers have much more severe effects in people with heart, respiratory or nervous system disorders.


- They can aggravate problems for people suffering from colds, allergies or coughs and can also cause congestion of the throat and chest.


- They can also cause water contamination and acid rains.


- They result in air pollution that creates carcinogenic sulphur compounds and airborne arsenic effect.


- The green light produced in fireworks displays comes from barium, which is radioactive and poisonous. The blue colour produced from copper compounds comes from dioxins linked to cancer.

 

 

FIRECRACKERS AFFECT THE ENVIRONMENT

 

Fire Hazards: Sometimes rockets set fire to huts, heaps of dry grass and even houses.

 

Noise Pollution: Firecrackers make more noise than the allowed decibel limit.

 

Air Pollution: Smog caused by firecrackers is harmful when inhaled. It also causes reduced visibility. The Central Pollution Control Board of India has also banned firecrackers with a decibel level of more than 125 at a distance of 4mts from the bursting point.

 

 

FIRECRACKERS AFFECT ANIMALS

 

- The sound of bursting crackers can be quite traumatic to pets, as they cannot bear loud sounds.


- We know that dogs have an incredible hearing ability and they can detect sounds that cannot be heard by human beings. Shakuntala Majumdar, President of the Thane Society for Protection of Cruelty to Animals (SPCA) says, "Their actual frequency range is 67Hz to 45kHz as compared to the human ear's range of 20kHz. Thus firecrackers with low decibels can affect their temperament."

 

 

DID YOU KNOW?

 

Most fireworks are made by factories that employ children as labourers. These young children are forced to handle the toxic substances that go into these firecrackers. As a result, they contract diseases associated with these substances. Limited access to medical aid means that many of them die in their teens.

 

 

PRECAUTIONS YOU NEED TO TAKE

 

- Try to avoid use of firecrackers.


- Use firecrackers that are less noisy.


- Do not try to light a firecracker in your hand.

 

 

HOW TO PROTECT YOUR PET

 

- Take your pet to a vet if he/she is a over-sensitive. The doctor may give your pet some anti-anxiety drugs to reduce his/her fear.


- Create a safe place for the pet to hide from frightening noises such as under the bed.


- Try to distract your pets with any activity that keeps them occupied. Their favourite game or a chew toy can help.

 

Protect yourself against fire crackers this Diwali

Diwali means joy, fun and togetherness. It is a festival when all of us come together to celebrate the victory of good over evil.

Diwali also means new clothes, diyas and candles, colourful electric lamps, sweets and firecrackers.

To make your Diwali a truly joyous occasion, here are some do's and dont's you should follow. Ensure you and your family takes these precautionary measures to enjoy a peaceful Diwali.


Do's

  1. Always get firecrackers from an authorized manufacturer.
  2. Keep the crackers in a closed box and place it in a cool and dry place.
  3. Keep them away from the reach of children and also from source of fire.
  4. Go through the safety recommendations provided by the company.
  5. Make sure you have enough open space to light your crackers.
  6. Maintain arm's length distance while you burst crackers.
  7. To ensure maximum safety from fire, wear heavier cotton clothes.
  8. Throw used fireworks in a water bucket which would avoid people from stepping on used fireworks.
  9. Keep buckets filled with water, portable extinguishers ready if in case any fire turns out.
  10. If your clothes catch fire do not panic, drop down on the ground and roll.
  11. Ensure a safe place for people who can become sick due to the smoke and noise generated.
  12. Burst rockets by placing them in a bottle filled with sand.

Don'ts

  1. Do not burn crackers in crowded places and also near sources of fire.
  2. Do not let children burst crackers unless accompanied by an adult.
  3. Do not bend over while lighting crackers especially flower pots.
  4. Never re-ignite crackers that do not light at the first instance.
  5. Do not rush immediately toward crackers that haven't caught fire, wait for a while and then go.
  6. Do not hold crackers in your hand and light them.
  7. Never burst crackers from a metal containers or glass bottle for special effects.
  8. Do not throw lit firework on people, it's a criminal offence.
  9. Do not keep pets near the firing place as the noise generated can hamper them.

So, before you even start hosting the light and sound show make sure you follow the above listed precautions, thus ensuring that everyone around will have a safe and happy Diwali.

Have a safe and happy Diwali and may the festival of light expel the darkness out of your homes.

AN OPPORTUNITY NEVER MISSED

AN OPPORTUNITY NEVER MISSED

 

 

Baba said, "You won't get any such opportunity hereafter." – Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch. 38.

 

Horror gripped the heart of a World War-I soldier, as he saw his lifelong friend fall in battle. The soldier asked his Lieutenant if he could go out to bring his fallen comrade back.


"You can go," said the Lieutenant," but don't think it will be worth it.


Your friend is probably dead and you may throw your life away." 


"The Lieutenant's words didn't matter, and the soldier went anyway.


Miraculously, he managed to reach his friend, hoisted him onto his shoulder and brought him back to their company's trench. The officer checked the wounded soldier, then looked kindly at his friend.


"I told you it wouldn't be worth it," he said. "Your friend is dead and you are mortally wounded."


"It was worth it, Sir," said the soldier.


"What do you mean by worth it?" responded the Lieutenant. "Your friend is dead."


"Yes Sir," the soldier answered, "but it was worth it because when I got to him, he was still alive and I had the satisfaction of hearing him say....


"Jim...I knew you'd come."



Take up all your courage and do something your heart tells you to do, so that you may not regret for not doing it later in your life.

Monday, October 24, 2011

ATTACHED MIND DETACHED REAL

ATTACHED MIND DETACHED REAL

 

"We always see the phenomena, i.e. things as they outwardly appear, and not the Noumenon which underlies all the visible things." Sri Sai Satcharitra Ch. 26.

 

There was a man who worked for the railroad. One day as he went into the freezer compartment to do his routine work, the door accidentally closed and he found himself trapped in the compartment. 


He shouted for help but no one heard him since it was past midnight. He tried to break down the door but he could not. As he lay in the freezer compartment, he began to feel colder, and colder. Then he began to feel weaker, and weaker, and he wrote on the wall of the compartment, "I am feeling colder, and colder; and I am getting weaker, and weaker. I am dying, and this may be my last words". 


In the morning when the other workers opened up the compartment they found him dead. The sad twist to the above story is that the freezing apparatus in the compartment had broke down a few days earlier. 


The poor worker did not know about the damaged freezing apparatus and in his mind the freezing apparatus was working perfectly. He felt cold, got weaker and literally willed himself to die.

Sunday, October 23, 2011

SUBMIT PETTY THINGS TO GET PRETTY THINGS

SUBMIT PETTY THINGS TO GET PRETTY THINGS

 

"He had no idea of what Baba felt for him. Baba must have thought to tie this necklace." Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch. 27.

 

Jenny was a bright-eyed, pretty five-year-old girl.


One day when she and her mother were checking out at the grocery store, Jenny saw a plastic pearl necklace priced at $2.50. Now she wanted that necklace and when she asked her mother if she would buy it for her, her mother said, "Well, it is a pretty necklace, but it costs an awful lot of money. I'll tell you what. I'll buy you the necklace, and when we get home we can make up a list of chores that you can do to pay for the necklace. And don't forget that for your birthday Grandma just might give you a whole dollar bill, too. Okay?" 

 

Jenny agreed, and her mother bought the pearl necklace for her. Jenny worked on her chores very hard every day, and sure enough, her Grandma gave her a brand new dollar bill for her birthday. Soon Jenny had paid off the pearls.


Now Jenny loved those pearls. She wore them everywhere to kindergarten, bed, and when she went out with her mother to run errands. The only time she didn't wear them was in the shower - her mother had told her that they would turn her neck green. Now Jenny had a very loving daddy. When Jenny went to bed, he would get up from his favorite chair every night and read Jenny her favorite story. One night when he finished the story, he said, "Jenny, do you love me?"


"Oh yes, Daddy, you know I love you," the little girl said.


"Well, then, give me your pearls."


"Oh! Daddy, not my pearls!" Jenny said. "But you can have Rosie, my favorite doll. Remember her? You gave her to me last year for my birthday. And you can have her tea party outfit, too. Okay?"


"Oh no, darling, that's okay." Her father brushed her cheek with a kiss. "Good night, little one."


A week later, her father once again asked Jenny after her story, "Do you love me?"
"Oh yes, Daddy, you know I love you."


"Well, then, give me your pearls."


"Oh, Daddy, not my pearls! But you can have Ribbons, my toy horse. Do you remember her? She's my favorite. Her hair is so soft, and you can play with it and braid it and everything. You can have Ribbons if you want her, Daddy," the little girl said to her father.


"No, that's okay," her father said and brushed her cheek again with a kiss. "God bless you, little one. Sweet dreams."


Several days later, when Jenny's father came in to read her a story, Jenny was sitting on her bed and her lip was trembling. "Here, Daddy," she said, and held out her hand. She opened it and her beloved pearl necklace was inside. She let it slip into her father's hand. With one hand her father held the plastic pearls and with the other he pulled out of his pocket a blue velvet box.


Inside of the box were real, genuine, beautiful pearls.


He had them all along. He was waiting for Jenny to give up the cheap stuff so he could give her the real thing!

 

God is waiting for us to give up the petty things in our lives so that he can give us beautiful treasures. Sometimes it is so hard to see what is in the other hand we should believe in one thing.


God will never take away something without giving us something better in its place!

Saturday, October 22, 2011

THE MOST POWERFUL WEAPON – THE PEACE

THE MOST POWERFUL WEAPON – THE PEACE

 

Baba said, "We should take pity and love all creatures, leave off adventurous fights and killings and be patient." Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch. 22.

 

Once upon a time there lived a bear in a cave deep in the woods. Nearby was a meadow in which a farmer kept his cattle -- and one large, ferocious-looking bull. Each day the bear hid at the edge of the woods, watching the bull.

 

The bear was known as the strongest, most fierce creature for miles around. No other beast in the forest dared to tangle with him. As the bear watched the bull peacefully gazing, he wondered which one of them would win a test of strength. He thought about this for many days. Then one morning he decided to challenge the bull to a fight to the finish.

 

The bull had just chomped down on a fresh clump of clover when he looked up and saw the bear barreling across the meadow toward him. He stopped chewing. The red flag of danger popped up in his head. The bear skidded to a halt in front of him.

 

The bull lowered his head menacingly, his sharp horns aimed right for the bear's throat. For long moments they stood in place -- eyeball to eyeball -- neither one of them moving. Finally the bull grew tired of the stare-down and asked, "What do you want, Bear?"

 

"I want to fight you," growled the bear.


"Why?" asked the bull.


"Because, I want to prove that I am a stronger and better fighter than you are."


The bull laughed. "I thought you really wanted something. You can't possibly win against me. I have sharp horns that can cause terrible injuries."


"And my claws are sharp and quick," the bear shot back. "I have defeated many an enemy -- anyone who would harm my cubs or take away my mate. I am the king of the forest!"


"Then go back to the forest," the bull bluntly advised. "This is the meadow."


The bear blinked in surprise. "I beg your pardon..."


"I mean, what's the point of me fighting with you?" the bull asked. "What would that prove? We are not enemies. I have not harmed your cubs or taken your mate."


"It would prove that I am the strongest."


"Okay," said the bull, smiling. "I'll buy that. You are strongest. Now leave and let me graze in peace."


"Just one cotton-pickin' minute. What do you mean by that?" The bear raised a club-like paw. "I will tear you to shreds. Defend yourself."


"What you do is up to you," the bull answered calmly. "But if you do, what will all your friends -- the ones who are watching us right now -- think about you?"


"They will think that I am the strongest," yelled the frustrated bear.


"I don't think so. I do not choose to fight you just because you choose to fight with me. I would only fight to defend one of the cows in my care. If you attack one of them, then I'd be obliged to give you a good lashing."


"I can't attack them," protested the bear. "They can't fight back. There would be no victory to it."


"Exactly," answered the bull. "But what if you did? And what if I should try to defend them? What if something should happen to me? Who would protect them then? You? Would you trust me to protect your cubs if something happened to you? What would happen to your family if you lose the fight?"


"I never thought of that," said the bear.


"Go back into the woods, Bear," said the bull as he turned to walk away. "Live in peace. And I will stay in the meadow and do the same."


The bear turned toward the woods. He had come spoiling for a fight -- to prove which one was the strongest.


But he had learned an important lesson from a very wise bull. In peace, there are no losers!

 

Friday, October 21, 2011

DON’T MISS YOUR TOUCH STONE

DON'T MISS YOUR TOUCH STONE

 

 

"Day and night you will remember Him in your mind, When you assimilate Sai in this way, your mind will lose its fickleness and if you go on in this manner, it will finally be merged in pure Consciousness." - Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch. 14.

 

 

When the great library of Alexandria burned, the story goes, one book was saved. But it was not a valuable book; and so a poor man, who could read a little, bought it for a few coppers.

 

The book wasn't very interesting, but between its pages there was something very interesting indeed. It was a thin strip of vellum on which was written the secret of the "Touchstone"!

 

The touchstone was a small pebble that could turn any common metal into pure gold. The writing explained that it was lying among thousands and thousands of other pebbles that looked exactly like it. But the secret was this: The real stone would feel warm, while ordinary pebbles are cold.

 

So the man sold his few belongings, bought some simple supplies, camped on the seashore, and began testing pebbles. He knew that if he picked up ordinary pebbles and threw them down again because they were cold, he might pick up the same pebble hundreds of times. So, when he felt one that was cold, he threw it into the sea. He spent a whole day doing this but none of them was the touchstone. Yet he went on and on this way. Pick up a pebble. Cold - throw it into the sea. Pick up another. Throw it into the sea.

 

The days stretched into weeks and the weeks into months. One day, however, about mid afternoon, he picked up a pebble and it was warm. He threw it into the sea before he realized what he had done. He had formed such a strong habit of throwing each pebble into the sea that when the one he wanted came along, he still threw it away.!

 

Our prayers to Baba for days, weeks, months and years get Baba's attention one day and definitely you will receive His blessings at right time, but you must be vigilant to identify that right opportunity to find our touchstone.  When you get it, don't throw your touchstone in the stream of worldly pleasures and prides.

Thursday, October 20, 2011

GURU KRUPA

GURU KRUPA

 

Baba said, "He who thus comes to Me, becomes one with Me, just as a river gets to the sea and becomes merged (one) with it." Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch. 44

 

 

An old Master instructed an unhappy young man to put a handful of salt in a glass of water and then to drink it. 


"How does it taste?" the Master asked.

"Awful," spat the apprentice.

The Master chuckled and then asked the young man to take another handful of salt and put it in the lake. 

The two walked in silence to the nearby lake and when the apprentice swirled his handful of salt into the lake, the old man said, "Now drink from the lake."

As the water dripped down the young man's chin, the Master asked, "How does it taste?" 

"Good!" remarked the apprentice. "Do you taste the salt?" asked the Master. "No," said the young man.

The Master sat beside this troubled young man, took his hands, and said,

"The Guru Krupa is like pure water lake, if you mix your pains and troubles of salt water in the cup, it will merge in pure water and vanish its salinity without leaving any traces. Similarly, with Baba\s grace, you will not get any trouble in your life.

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

The Scriptures of Sanatana Dharma - A New Video Presentation

"The Scriptures of Sanatana Dharma"
A New Video Presentation
With Sri Dharma Pravartaka Acharya

The Vedic scriptures are a vast collection of hundreds of sacred Sanskrit texts that constitute the greatest spiritual heritage possessed by humanity. The exact nature, contents and purpose of these ancient scriptures, however, remain unnecessarily shrouded in esoteric mystery for all too many spiritual seekers. In this incredible talk, Sri Dharma Pravartaka Acharya explains the precise

nature of these powerful texts, uncovers the wisdom contained in them, and reveals aspects of Vedic spirituality that have been unknown to almost all followers and teachers of Sanatana Dharma until now. If you can understand the scriptures of Sanatana Dharma, you then possess the very foundation of spiritual realization.

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Aum Tat Sat

Monday, October 17, 2011

SEEING GOD IN OTHERS

SEEING GOD IN OTHERS

 

Baba said, "I am with you. My abode is in your heart and I am within you. Always worship Me, Who is seated in your heart, as well as, in the hearts of all beings, Blessed and fortunate, indeed, is he who knows Me thus."   Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch.15

 

Once upon a time, there was an ashram in the Himalayas where a great sage and his disciples lived. They all respected their Guru not only for his knowledge, but also for his love and kindness towards all.

 

Because of his kind nature, he often accepted disciples who were spiritually immature. This resulted in silly misunderstandings and quarrels among some of his disciples; breaking the peace and tranquility of the hermitage.

 

One day the Guru was very disturbed to see their immature behavior even after his repeated advice. It saddened his good heart to see his disciples turning into slaves of jealousy and anger. His compassion did not let him throw anyone out of his hermitage. Instead, he sincerely prayed to God to give him a solution. He fasted for many days, and spent the days by himself in meditation and prayer.

 

After some days of fasting and intense prayer, he had a vision of the Lord. In the vision, God asked him why he was sad. He explained everything and requested Him to come to the ashram and free their minds of jealousy, anger and desire for power. To his surprise the God immediately agreed and told him that He would come to the ashram on one condition: He come in disguise as one of the disciples, and nobody know who was God in disguise. The Guru announced to his disciples about his vision and Bhagavan's kind decision to come as one of his disciples.

 

The disciples were very happy when they heard about Bhagavan's plan to come and live with them I disguise. But they did not know who was Bhagavan and everybody was very gentle and considerate to each other, thinking that the other disciple  might be Bhagavan Himself in disguise. When they lived like that for a few months, peace and tranquility filled their hearts as well as hermitage.

 

In their pure minds, they felt the Lord's blissful presence and they started treating each other, and thinking of each other, as none other than Bhagavan Himself in disguise! The whole ashram was reverberating w3ith blissful positive vibrations emanating from everyone! This great sageand his disciples told their experience to others and inspired them also to respect each other and to pranam to divinity in every one.

 

Since then, everybody started greeting each other saying 'namaste' with folded hands (namah + te) meaning "I bow to That (Divinity) inherent in you."

 

May the Lord help us also to see His Divinity in everybody! Namaste!

 

Sunday, October 16, 2011

PERFECT REFLECTION

PERFECT REFLECTION

 

Baba said, "You do away, destroy the Teli's wall (sense of difference) between us, so that we can see and meet each other face to face." Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch. 35

 

Once a great painter was by a king to execute a huge fresco on the wall of his Durbar Hall, a scene from the Mahabharatha battle.


Another painter came and asked for permission to execute a fresco on the opposite wall. He said he would within the same period prepare on his wall an equally grand fresco, in fact an exact replica of the other, in spite of a curtain being hung in between the walls.

On the date fixed for the opening of the frescoes to be seen by the king the curtain was removed. The king was amazed to find an exact copy of the same scene from the Mahabharatha battle down to the minutest detail of lines and curves, tints and tilts, light and shade. The king questioned the painter as to how he could do it. The artist said that he had not used any brush or paint. What he did was thoroughly polish the wall assigned to him. He polished the wall in such a way that it shone like a mirror. So the duplicate fresco was only a reflection of the original.

Similarly we have to cleanse our mind and make it pure so that God's sublime grandeur and beauty may be reflected in our heart.

Saturday, October 15, 2011

RIGHT TIME TO HELP

RIGHT TIME TO HELP

 

Baba said, "Shri Hari (God) will be certainly pleased, if you give water to the thirsty, bread to the hungry, clothes to the naked, and your verandah to strangers for sitting and resting." – Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch.18, 19

 

There was once a man who was very rich and very miserly at the same time. The villagers disliked him intensely. One day he said to them, "Either you're jealous of me or you don't understand my love of money-God alone knows. But you dislike me; that much I know. When I die, I won't take anything with me. I will leave it all for others. I will make a will, and I will give everything to charity. Then everyone will be happy." 


Even then people mocked and laughed at him. The rich man said to them, "What is the matter with you? Can't you wait a few years to see my money go to charity?" 


The villagers didn't believe him. He said, "Do you think I'm immortal? I'll die like everyone else, and then my money will go to charities." He couldn't understand why they didn't believe him. 


One day he went for a walk. All of a sudden it started raining heavily, so he took shelter under a tree. Under this tree he saw a pig and a cow. The pig and the cow entered into conversation, and the man overheard what they were saying. 


The pig said to the cow, "How is it that everybody appreciates you and nobody appreciates me? When I die, I provide people with bacon, ham and sausage. People can also use my bristles. I give three or four things, whereas you give only one thing: milk. Why do people appreciate you all the time and not me?" 

 

The cow said to the pig, "Look, I give them milk while I'm alive. They see that I am generous with what I have. But you don't give them anything while you're alive. Only after you're dead do you give ham, bacon and so forth. People don't believe in the future; they believe in the present. If you give while you are alive, people will appreciate you. It is quite simple." 


From that moment on, the enlightened rich man who understood the art of joyful giving, gave all that he had to the poor and felt very happy.

 

Friday, October 14, 2011

AVOID ATTRACTIVE

AVOID ATTRACTIVE

 

"He forgets his nature which is 'Existence-knowledge-bliss', and thinks that he is the doer and enjoyer and thus entangles himself in endless miseries and does not know the way of deliverance." – Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch. 23.

 

 

There once was a happy monkey wandering the jungle, eating delicious fruit when hungry, and resting when tired. One day he came upon a house, where he saw a bowl of the most beautiful apples. He took one in each hand and ran back into the forest. 


He sniffed the apples and smelled nothing. He tried to eat them, but hurt his teeth. They were made of wood, but they were beautiful, and when the other monkeys saw them, he held onto them even tighter.

 

He admired his new possessions proudly as he wandered the jungle. They glistened red in the sun, and seemed perfect to him. He became so attached to them, that he didn't even notice his hunger at first. 


A fruit tree reminded him, but he felt the apples in his hands. He couldn't bear to set them down to reach for the fruit. In fact, he couldn't relax, either, if he was to defend his apples. A proud, but less happy monkey continued to walk along the forest trails. 


The apples became heavier, and the poor little monkey thought about leaving them behind. He was tired, hungry, and he couldn't climb trees or collect fruit with his hands full. What if he just let go? 


Letting go of such valuable things seemed crazy, but what else could he do? He was so tired. Seeing the next fruit tree, and smelling it's fruit was enough. He dropped the wooden apples and reached up for his meal. He was happy again

Thursday, October 13, 2011

FATHER NEEDS HIS SON

DESPERATE FATHER NEEDS HIS SON

 

 

. "Unless there is some relationship or connection, nobody goes anywhere…..  It is on account of Rinaubandh (former relationship) that we have come together, let us love and serve each other and be happy." – Sri Sai Satcharitra, Ch. 18, 19

 

A nurse took the tired, anxious serviceman to the bedside. "Your son is here," she said to the old man. She had to repeat the words several times before the patient's eyes opened. 

 

Heavily sedated because of the pain of his heart attack, he dimly saw the young uniformed Marine standing outside the oxygen tent. He reached out his hand. The Marine wrapped his toughened fingers around the old man's limp ones, squeezing a message of love and encouragement. 

 

The nurse brought a chair so that the Marine could sit beside the bed. All through the night the young Marine sat there in the poorly lighted ward, holding the old man's hand and offering him words of love and strength. Occasionally, the nurse suggested that the Marine move away and rest awhile. He refused. 

Whenever the nurse came into the ward, the Marine was oblivious of her and of the night noises of the hospital - the clanking of the oxygen tank, the laughter of the night staff members exchanging greetings, the cries and moans of the other patients. 

 

Now and then she heard him say a few gentle words. The dying man said nothing, only held tightly to his son all through the night. 

Along towards dawn, the old man died. The Marine released the now lifeless hand he had been holding and went to tell the nurse. While she did what she had to do, he waited. 

Finally, she returned. She started to offer words of sympathy, but the Marine interrupted her.

 

"Who was that man?" he asked.

 

The nurse was startled, "He was your father," she answered.

 

 "No, he wasn't," the Marine, replied. "I never saw him before in my life."

 

"Then why didn't you say something when I took you to him?" 

"I knew right away there had been a mistake, but I also knew he needed his son, and his son just wasn't here. When I realized that he was too sick to tell whether or not I was his son, knowing how much he needed me, I stayed." 


 

Our deeds determine us, as much as we determine our deeds!