Tales fail to foretell; how to fight the battles of life!

It’s true that often we cannot decide what have to do, when and how. Very few people are born with strong mind and easily can decide what is to be ensured right at that moment when he is in a fix. To me, as have been taught by Ma-Mahajnan, a spiritual genius, it’s not as difficult as we think them to be. To develop power of reasoning associated with self control right from the very young age is earnestly desired. The parents and teachers are expected to mobilize children’s character. Gradually, with the knowledge and experience of gear and clutch one can safely drive one’s car. One can even cross hills and dales.

We have lots of stories in vogue from time immemorial, quotes from worth-reading publications, authentic books and scriptures. Different examples are likely to contradict when it would be difficult to remain aware of judgment and consequence. So it was the simple teachings to every youth that came in the gracious association of the Mother: “Go ahead with what little you have in your brain-pan. Cultivate within in the spirit of reason, and renunciation. Realization is the obvious consequence.” Yes, we aren’t worry about any mistake; it might have enriched our experience.”

As we all know, to err is human, we should feel free in the question of our investment to lead a compassionate life and say “live and let live”. Just good quotes can guide us truly in right direction. The main point is the cause of disturbance. Since we are not identical characters, our problems are dissimilar and individually we are to solve them under any circumstance. To attain to that height, we badly need someone whose life and saying would have merged with each other and there is no difference in his mind and words. Did anybody found such a person? Then the rest depends solely on one’s own self.

All of a sudden one day I got up from bed in the morning; I came to realize from within something very strange. “Who has never seen my mother would I be able to make him realize how beautiful God is!” I sat down before my table and thought a little about it. Yes, the way of life she led amid hazards of domesticity--nursing her husband and loving her children, among the devotees and disciples, attending every evening busy hour in the temple and remaining indifferent about my venture on “Survey of culture within the pricings of truth”—all these actions and many more were engraved in my mind during youth to find none to match her.
Leaving apart all these qualities, I should mention a few words about her authenticity in her unique creation--the way how she could express her realization in a state of “Conscious Trance”. She dictated amid family chores, sang songs—often for quite sometime, answered so many questions during discourse and catechism. Strangely, she didn’t feel like correcting a single word—there was nothing to edit from her point of view. She was bold enough in all her expressions. Evidently, it appeared before me something miraculous. So was the exclamation from my point of view: “Embodiment of Miracle”!