Bhagavan who is misnamed as God is a living reality and not a dumb existence. He is feeling full, vibrant and very subtle yet He is also a  powerfully  resounding discourse all the way  from the beginning  to the eternity.

 

We live all life trapped and tangled up in such a mean and small and insignificance of trashy life that we almost lose capacities of catching up these resonances and wordings and music of eternal love of Bhagavan. His voice touches us, even shakes us and guide us but being deaf due to loud noise of television, radios, news paper cars, planes and over busy humdrums of heavy rush, pull and push of earning our daily breads we fail to hear even these stilled  subtle  voices.

 

Outside, a cuckoo is cooing so sweetly, birds are chirping, waves of  holy Ganga river are flowing as if dancing  and singing. Sunshine is so enlivening but you do not even become aware of all these when you are busy with your computer chatting on the internet in your room. You are  lost in thoughts or become afraid or feel lonely and fail to feel the cozy silence of a mid night walk.

 

Bhagavan’s talking are more subtle than the music of silence of midnights. It is much finer than the songs of cuckoos and the waves of Ganga river.

 

Go to a hill station on an echo-point, if you bark like a dog more barks will come back to you. If you shout four letter word it will come back to you in manifolds. But those who have developed patterns of only those kinds have no other way.

 

They will keep grumbling, panicking, yelling, crying and keep beating their heads to change the world so that they can get better employment .

 

But there are others who can raise the voice of cuckoo and nightingale, who can sing so sweetly that will return the same in the same coin from all directions.

 

Exactly the same way Bhagavan returns us whatever we have shot out around us.  He returns whatever we offer Him weather it is a flower garland or shoe garland, praises or insults, respects or complaints or heavy bricks. Whatever we have  been sending out to him is being showered upon us. Your gifts to him are being returned in a thousand ways.

 

If you feel nobody loves me, I am so lonely and feeling alienated and disoriented, watch out you have not loved, it was a sheer business, a manipulation, exploitation and not love. If you insist you loved, you don’t know what love is.

 

 Why so?         Because Mr. Cosmic is telling us, Mr. Virat is informing us, that Bhagavan that Embodiment of universal existence is announcing that He returns us exactly in the same coin whatever He receives.

 

The problem is, you never know what you have given until it comes back to you. But then you flatly deny – your problem is you insist that this is not the fruit you have sown the seed of. When the fruit is poisonous, suffering full, devastating , then you cry, grumble, blame the Bhagavan , the fate, the  time, planetary conditions or anything in the fit of your insanity of  misunderstanding.

 

Mr. Virat says no injustice takes place on anybody, anywhere, anytime and that’s it.

Muslims and Christians have written in their scriptures “rape, murder, robe, set fire, break temples, torcher each and every one until converted in their creeds.” as words of so called God. And see consequences, they have all the money in the world, palatial homes, great scientific developments but no peace in life, no inner joy, no true love. Then, what’s the use of all these huge accomplishments?

 

Modern material science has discovered there is no God only matter. Life is nothing but different composition of matters. And just watch their life is full of stones and bricks. The result is they have no love, no peace no true joy.

 

Hindu Yogis from India proclaimed “loZa [kfYona czEg”, all this is  Bhagavan the cosmic Guy. I, my, you concoctions  are projected upon the realty of that Guy  of  cosmic-consciousness. And so they have been always peaceful and happy. Even thousands of horrible invasions of Muslims and Christians they have been still peaceful all along.

 

Even a very deceptive kind of power transference in the name of independence and fooling up the whole nation Jawaharlal Nehru [ grandson of Faizulla Khan] a Hindu hater, charged with sexual misconducts, a Muslim masquerading as Hindu Pandit took over the PM chair cunningly although majority had elected Sardar Vallabh Bhai Patel. [ Read the original history concealed so far now available in www.aryavrt.com. ]

 

Since then this Muslim race has taken over this country and its culture as a hostage, looting the country is still going on as in times of Muslims/Christians.

 

Hindu youth are programmed and brainwashed through Macauliate education systems and Nehruvian secularism. Their whole nation, their religion, their culture, all is in great danger. But the Hindus are still known as very peaceful people. Why?

Why their blood did not boil up ?

Because of even the misunderstanding of “;s ;Fkk eak izi|ars rakLr FkSSo HktkE;ge~A” The way you are the supersensitive existence returns you the same in the same coin.

 

Suppose you have no dialogue with God, God returns you as having no dialogue with your life.

 

Life becomes endless struggle, like stones and rocks. Go on ascending and descending rock after rock in your life. You turn into Sisyphus.

 

Life is worth living only when there is aliveness around. If everything is deadened, everywhere there are corpses stinking. Everything stony, bricky, tricky and lousiness prevails then living being also feels like these stinking corpses.

 

There is a spiritual wizard who treats even his books as if they have soul. Even, when he handles his suitcase, his shoes, his dresses, it is  as if he is touching an alive being. We are such insensitive people who treat so roughly, rudely, and stoney way even to our parents, wife, children, friends than what to speak of servants…..

 

We also, we do have life all around us but we find them as mere corpses, just matters, atoms, molecules, energy. That’s why, in our age, in this missile age, life has become so juiceless, loveless but full of sex and fear of ads, sale of condoms is such a big business here.

 

That Hindu spiritual wizard is in India. He is taken as crazy. He could not get help for that to visit abroad. But he is very peaceful, joyful and lovely person, very happy all his life, unconditionally happy. He does not know the slightest what the trouble is, what the tension or frustration is. He never become miserable. He is a product of Hinduism.

 

Now, the whole Christendom or Muslim world or scientific modern generation is so miserable and confused that, even though they are advanced in wealth, power and all respects, still there is something wrong. And that India and her Hinduism – may be a 3rd world country, poor, lazy, and full of unwanted stuff, still – having a misery-free outlook of life is right. It is great.

 

Whenever somebody comes and says that he does not believe in Bhagavan . There is no absolute truth whatsoever. I just look into his eyes and find him too stony and bricky. Not him/her but these stones and bricks are talking and not him. But as long as he is not ready to caste away these stones and bricks out, he may get big money, he may become tycoon of the year, can marry a miss universe, become a CEO of multinational company, but all these are various formations of only stones/corpses.

 

You gotta uncover yourself, introspect, and recognize your true face, in order to have a dialogue with Bhagavan.

 

Each dialogue has two parts. Offer your love, your songs, your feelings to Bhagavan,  then just wait for the response. Let the love of Bhagavan reach back to you.

In order to bring this continuous dialogue with Bhagavan in your life, here we share with you a part of Bhagavan’s Ambrosial Embrace commentary on Srimad Bhagavat Katha. Just download it from swamishyamendra.wix.com/ecstacyoflove  and start listening.