<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737636512364634612</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:50:18.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love All Serve All</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://love-all-serve-all.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737636512364634612/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://love-all-serve-all.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vijay Ganesan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00892538605147204149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737636512364634612.post-5481633364721623752</id><published>2011-02-20T20:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T20:19:49.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prashaanthi Nilayam, Vijayadhashami, 1953&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;WHEN I was at Uravakonda studying in the High School, you know I  came away one day and threw off my books and declared that I have My  work waiting for Me. The Thelugu Pandith (scholar) described the  incident of that evening to you all in his speech. Well, that day when I  came out publicly as Sai Baaba, that first song I taught the gathering  in the garden to which I went from the Thelugu Pandith's house was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maanasa bhajare guru charanam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dhusthara bhava saagara tharanam"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  called on all those suffering in the endless round of birth and death  to worship the Feet of the Guru (spiritual preceptor), the Guru that was  announcing Himself, who had come again for taking upon Himself the  burden of those who find refuge in Him. That was the very first Message  of Mine to Humanity."Maanasa bhajare." "Worship in the mind!" I do not  need your flower garlands and fruits, things that you get for an anna or  two; they are not genuinely yours. Give Me something that is yours,  something which is clean and fragrant with the perfume of virtue and  innocence, and washed in the tears of repentance! Garlands and fruits  you bring as items in the show, as an exhibition of your devotion;  poorer devotees who cannot afford to bring them are humiliated and they  feel sorry that they are helpless; they cannot demonstrate their  devotion in the grand way in which you are doing it. Install the Lord in  your heart and offer Him the fruits of your actions and the flowers of  your inner thoughts and feelings. That is the worship I like most, the  devotion I appreciate most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Re-education of man persists in all eras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In  shops, things are kept in separate packets and each one specialises in  some particular article or sets of articles. But in an Exhibition,  hundreds of shops join to make all varieties of things available and  there is a great deal of window-dressing, arrangement and display. I  have been all these days generally giving individual advice, like the  packets available in shops and giving answers to individual questions.  This 'speech' today, is a new experience for you. I am addressing a  gathering today; but even though it may be new to you, for Me it is not  new. I have given advice to large gatherings before, though not in this  Appearance. Whenever Niraakaara (formless) becomes Sakaara (one with  form), it has to fulfil the Mission and it does so in various ways. But  the one purpose, the re-education of Man persists, whatever the yuga  (the Era),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first sixteen years of this Life have  been, as I have often told you, the period when Baala leela (divine  child sport) predominated and the next sixteen is being spent mostly in  Mahimas (miracles) in order to give santhosha (joy) to this generation.  Joy and contentment are short-lived sensations; you have to catch that  mood and make it a permanent possession: Aanandha (bliss). After the  thirty-second year, you will see Me active more and more in the task of  Upadhesa (spiritual instruction)---teaching erring humanity and in  directing the World along the path of Sathya, Dharma, Shaanthi and Prema  (Truth, Righteousness, Peace and Love). Not that I am determined to  exclude leela and mahima from My activity after that. I only mean that  re-establishing Dharma, correcting the crookedness of the human mind and  guiding humanity back to Sanaathana Dharma (eternal universal religion)  will be My task thereafter. Do not be led away by doubt and vain  argument; do not question how and whether I can do all this. The  cowherds of Brindhaavan also doubted whether the little boy who grew in  their midst could lift Govardhanagiri and hold it aloft! The thing  needed is Faith, and yet more Faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Secret of Spiritual Success&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once  Krishna and Arjuna were going together along the open road. Seeing a  bird in the sky, Krishna asked Arjuna, "Is that a dove?" He replied,  "Yes, it is a dove." He asked Arjuna, "Is it an eagle?' Arjuna replied  promptly, "Yes, it is an eagle." "No, Arjuna, it looks like a crow to  Me. Is it not a crow?" asked Krishna. Arjuna replied, "I am sorry, it is  a crow beyond doubt." Krishna laughed and chided him for his agreeing  to whatever suggestion was given. But Arjuna said, "For me, your Words  are far more weighty than the evidence of my eyes; you can make it a  crow, a dove or an eagle and when you say it is a crow, it must be one."  Implicit faith is the secret of spiritual success. The Lord loves, not  the Bhaktha (devotee) but his Bhakthi, remember. The Lord's Grace is  like rain, pure water, falling equally everywhere; but its taste gets  changed according to the soil through which it flows. So also the Lord's  words are sweet to some, bitter to others. The Lord's ways are  mysterious; He blessed Vidhura with the words, "Be destroyed" and  Dhusshaasana with the words, "Live for a thousand years;" He meant that  Vidhura's 'I' will be destroyed and that the wicked Dhusshaasana will  have to suffer the ills and tribulations of this world for ten  centuries. You do not know the real reasons behind the actions of the  Lord. You cannot understand the motives of other men who are almost like  you in everything, actuated by the same motives and having the same  likes and dislikes! But yet, how easily you discover the motives of One  who is far, far above the level of Man! How glibly you talk and judge of  something that is as strange to you as atmosphere to a fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pains indicate birth of new life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There  are four types of persons; the 'dead,' who deny the Lord and declare  that they alone exist, independent, free, selfregulating and  self-directed; the 'sick,' who call upon the Lord when some calamity  befalls them or when they feel temporarily deserted by the usual sources  of succour; the 'dull,' who know that God is eternal companion and  watchman, but who remember it only off and on when the idea is potent  and powerful; and lastly, the 'healthy,' who have steady faith in the  Lord and who live in His comforting creative presence always. You  proceed from 'death' to 'life' and from 'illness' to 'health' by the  experience of the buffetings of the World. The World is a very essential  part of the curriculum of man; through the agony of search is born the  infant, wisdom. The pains are worthwhile; they indicate the birth of new  life. From Ashaanthi (restlessness) you get Prashaanthi (absolute  peace), from Prashaanthi to Prakaanthi (bright spiritual illumination);  and from Prakaanthi, Paramjyothi (Supreme Divine radiance). It is like  the alternating of night and day, this recurrence of joy and grief.  Night and day are twin sisters, both are necessary to increase the  fertility of the soil, to activate and refresh Life. They are like  summer and winter. There are some who ask Me, 'Baaba! Make this summer  less hot!' But in the heat of summer the Earth takes in the needed  energy from the Sun, so that when the rains come, she may yield a  plentiful harvest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shine forth in your real nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cold'  and 'heat' are both in the Plan of God and yours is only to know this  and treat both as valuable. Thorny plants and thornless plants are both  there in nature; the wise man knows the value of both; he plants the  thornless one and surrounds it with the thorny ones, so that what he  fosters is left unharmed. Activity can save, as well as kill; it is like  the cat which bites; it bites the kitten in order to carry it in its  mouth to a place of safety; it bites the rat in order to kill and eat.  Become the kitten; and work will rescue you like a loving Mother. Become  a rat; and you are lost. God draws the Individual towards itself; it is  the nature of both to have this affinity, for they are the same. They  are like the iron and the magnet. But if the iron is rusty covered with  layers of dirt, the magnet is unable to attract. Remove the impediment;  that is all you have to do. Shine forth in your real nature and the Lord  will draw you into His Bosom. Trials and tribulations are the means by  which this cleansing is done. That is why Kunthi prayed to Krishna,  "Give us always grief, so that we may never forget Thee." They are like  the dietary and other restrictions that the doctor prescribes to  supplement the effect of the drug of Naamasmarana (remembrance of God).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do not give up saadhana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sai  is Sarvajanapriya (beloved to all people) and so any name which gives  you joy, you can take up. Tastes differ according to temperament and the  character one has earned by generations of activity as a living being  in this world. The proprietor of a coffee house goes to the nearby  druggist for a pill to ward off his headache, and the druggist when he  gets a headache goes to the coffee house for a cup of coffee which he  thinks will cure him. Men are like that; loko bhinna ruchih (tastes of  people differ). The Jnaani says, "Sarvam Brahma mayam:" In God is All;"  another, a yogi, says all is energy; a third, who is a bhaktha, says all  is the play of Bhagavaan (the Lord). Each according to his taste and  according to his progress in saadhana (spiritual practice). Do not hurry  or ridicule them, for they are all pilgrims trudging along the same  road. Saadhana is most required to control the mind and the desires  after which it runs. If you find that you are not able to succeed, do  not give up the Saadhana but do it more vigorously, for it is the  subject in which you did not get passing marks that requires special  study, is it not? Saadhana means inner cleanliness as well as external  cleanliness. You do not feel refreshed if you wear unwashed clothes  after your bath, do you? Nor do you feel refreshed if you wear washed  clothes, but skip the bath. Both are needed, the baahya and the bhaava  (the external as well as the internal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children  believe your words when you say that the policeman will catch them or  the ghost will beat them. They are full of fear, fortitude and faith!  But having grown old and stuffed your heads with all kinds of doctrines  and dogmas and theories and arguments, you have now to use your viveka  (discrimination) and discover God the hard way. This I will tell you,  there is no escaping it; all creatures have to reach God some day or  other, by the long route or by the short route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One  wish leads to another; one bond brings about ten others. It is in the  very nature of human desire; for, the joy one gets through its  satisfaction is imperfect, limited, temporary, pregnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  with grief. You sow bitter seeds and pray for a harvest of sweetness.  You wail over the soil, the plant, the rain. What can they do? The seeds  themselves are diseased, defective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                                                                                                        -Shri  Sathya Sai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3737636512364634612-5481633364721623752?l=love-all-serve-all.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://love-all-serve-all.blogspot.com/feeds/5481633364721623752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3737636512364634612&amp;postID=5481633364721623752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737636512364634612/posts/default/5481633364721623752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3737636512364634612/posts/default/5481633364721623752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://love-all-serve-all.blogspot.com/2011/02/prashaanthi-nilayam-vijayadhashami-1953.html' title=''/><author><name>Vijay Ganesan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00892538605147204149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
