Friday, February 26, 2010

Maya, The Terrible Dog



Bhagawan once described the power of Maya in a metaphorical way.



He said: “God is the Master of Maya (delusion, illusion, ignorance). Maya is like a terrible dog standing guard at the entrance of the God’s home and does not allow outsiders to come near Him. If you are earnest about reaching God, there are two ways. The first course is to put on the form of the Master. Then the dog does not harm you at all. This is known as saroopya, that is assuming God’s form. But you should not make the slightest mistake; otherwise the dog will not spare you.



The second course is to cry out for the Master in a loud voice. He will hear your cry. He will come to you, receives you with open arms, and, holding your hand, leads you inside with overflowing kindness. This is called sameepya, that is, being in close company with God. The dog will not do any harm to you as you are with his Master. Being God’s pet dog, Maya obeys Him. If He wills it not to give trouble, you will not be touched; you will know no fear.”



What a simple and beautiful parable Bhagawan has given us! He has revealed how He, of His own volition, surrenders to His devotee. How easy is the second course! The devotee has only to call God most earnestly, with all his heart, with agony in his voice, with yearning suffusing his whole being. This is nama smaran. Millions of devotees have found through personal experience that God responds to nama smaran and presents Himself before His devotee with boundless mercy and compassion.



Baba’s exhortation is that intense nama smaran of a deity so elevates the devotee that he attains the form of that deity. Bhagawan says that incessant smaran of Lord Sri Rama’s name by his brother, Bharatha, resulted in Ramayana, in the latter looking like Sri Rama to all. A similar thing happened with Uddhava to Sri Maha Bhagavat who did uninterrupted smaran of Lord Sri Krishna’s name.


From: "Tapovanam" by J.Sastry

Monday, February 15, 2010

Shivarathri 2010


“Shivarathri is the festival which manifests most of the God that Baba is. The miracle of the formation, in His stomach, of stone or metal spheroids during the week previous to the holy date, was enough to electrify the atmosphere of Prasanthi Nilayam. Days ahead, a broad aura of dazzling white with pink border enveloped Him wherever He was. He Himself announced that the Lingam was growing, and if the growing pains were unusually perceptible, the number, He foretold, was more than one.”

~ Prof.N.Kasturi ~