Wednesday, December 08, 2004
AJAMILA UPAKYANAM
THE STORY OF AJAMILA !
Once upon a time, in a village called Kanyagupjam, lived a good mannered poise man. He was following true rituals and maintained good conduct and character once he was ordered by his father to go to the forest and collect fruits, flowers, woods for burning etc
After collecting them, he was on his way back to hermitage.
Once upon a time, in a village called Kanyagupjam, lived a good mannered poise man. He was following true rituals and maintained good conduct and character once he was ordered by his father to go to the forest and collect fruits, flowers, woods for burning etc
After collecting them, he was on his way back to hermitage.
LIFE IS FOREST... WOODS ARE WEALTH... SUCCESS LOOKS FOR ENJOYMENT
There he saw a distracting scene...
DISTRACTION... IS IT A MOOD CHANGE?
WANT A CHANGE IN MOOD? JUST THINK AGAIN
A prostitute with sexily look, charming eyes, was hugging and fondling over a tough muscled mighty man. Her dress was not fully covered. It was eye-catching, sexy and almost half covered etc.,
(NOW A DAY MANY PEOPLE ARE VIEWING MANY SUCH PORTRAYALS/PORTALS)
Seeing this just like any one, under the control of mighty fate, his mind become poisoned. He wants to come out of that storming wave of distraction. He wants to control his mind. Even though he know it is temporary, diverting and lead only to ruin, he could not control his desire.
MIND GOES WITH HER... MIND GOES WITH HER...
MIND GOES WITH HER... AGE ALSO GOES
He became in search of her, and started living with her. Days rolled. Night and day, he was imagining about her beauty and enjoyed the pleasure. But forgotten one fact that he was becoming old.
For the want of her, he left his wife and children and his parents too. He started spending his life with that charming girl, and attained the age of 88 with 10 children
TIME WAITS FOR NONE... TIME WAITS FOR NONE
He named his last son as NARAYANA. Then came the time for his end. He felt that, he is going to die...
He cries... cried loudly...
SAVE ... SAVE ... SAVE ... SAVE ... SAVE...
Is there any one to save me?
As he was much affectionate with his last son, he called that son NARAYANA loudly for his rescue
His son was interested in his play. He never even heard his father's voice. He doesn't care about his father.
NO ONE IS HEARING TO MY VOICE...
But the almighty is so merciful...
He took pity at AJAMILAN.
At his last breath, Ajamilan cried loudly NARAYANA.
The almighty placed himself in the position of AJAMILAN'S SON and immediately sent his divine guards for AJAMILAN'S Rescue. AJAMILAN'S life was saved.
AJAMILAN realized his mistake
YOUR VOICE IS HEARED... DIVINE GUARD COMES TO YOUR RESCUE
AJAMILAN: SEXMONGER, IN A WAY
The Silkworm coils around it, the silken thread. Finally when the threads are weaved, the silkworm is caught and gets trapped inside it.
Then people for the sake of silken thread, puts this silkworm in the hot water. Others are killing it for the wealth (silk thread), which it (He/She) has built by its (his/her) sustained efforts.
OUR LIFE ALSO GOES LIKE THIS
THE THING THAT SAVES US IS CHANTING...
For calling a person, we call him by his name
For our rescue, we have to call the divine
By his name loudly.
Then comes the divine hand to save us.
To get hold of that divine hand, divine is sending the divine guard (Sathguru) for our Rescue.
Your search for that divine guard ends with our SATHGURU
Divine guard...SATHGURU
Divine Guard...RESCUER
RESCUES US
FROM SIN... MISTAKES...
FROM BEWILDERING EMOTIONS
FROM IRRESISTIBLE TEMPTATIONS
FROM HIDDEN SORROWS
FROM UNREVEALABLE WOE'S
PEOPLE MISUSES US BY HITTING AT OUR WEAKNESS POINTS
SATHGURU STRENGTHEN US ... AND CHARGE OUR MENTAL BATTERY
GET YOURSELF FULLY CHARGED WITH POWER
MAN IS PRONE TO MISTAKES
SATHGURU IS BESTOWED TO CLEANSE US
We see small insect, which has twinkling light on his body
During night. When it is dark, the insect imagines itself that it only gives light to world. When it sees a candle with burning flame, it feels that the flame is also a light emanating from a related species. It enters into the flame get trapped and burned in the fire. The small insect may also imagine it to be a fruit of yellowish red color.
FLAME OF FIRE: YELLOWISH RED COLOUR
JOY GIVING REAL FRUIT: YELLOWISH RED COLOUR
BEWARE!! AWAKE YOURSELF!!
Distinguish between fruit and flame
Our life also needs to be marched forward like this carefully
Burning passion/desire - Adding fuel to fire
SATHGURU'S SHOWER OF GRACE - RAIN FROM HEAVEN
To quench and annul the fire
Feel the joy of divine grace. Seek the blessings of our Sathguru.
