Los exámenes se acercaban, Swami dijo que si él estaba con nosotros en Brindavan, no estudiaríamos. Finalmente decidió dejar Puttaparthi, sólo para hacernos estudiar para los exámenes.
Los chicos se postraron a sus pies, y le suplicaban, pero Swami insistió en irse. Dijo que sintió que era la causa de que los niños, descuidaran sus estudios y ese sentimiento le ocasionaba mucho dolor.
Era lunes. Swami se disponía a salir a las 8.30 horas. Los niños lo rodearon con dolor y tristeza en sus rostros. Las solicitudes y oraciones habían sido infructuosas. Swami estaba abajo en la planta baja. Se metió en el coche, y el vehículo blanco avanzo.
Para levantar los corazones, los niños caminaron lentamente hacia el albergue. Hemos intentado en vano concentrarnos en los estudios, ya que estaban llenos sus corazónes con el pensamiento de nuestro Señor.
Apenas 15 minutos habían pasado, cuando alguien gritó: "¡Swami volvió !" y comenzó a correr detrás del coche. Yo pensaba que el pobre niño todavía estaba soñando y que su fantasía probablemente había dado forma a ese coche.
Sin embargo, muchos niños más lo seguían y decidí ir a averiguar por mí mismo. Lo que vi, no lo podía creer. Yo vi el coche blanco dirigirse hasta pórtico. Me froté los ojos una o dos veces para asegurarme, y luego me encontré viendo a Swami subir las escaleras. Muchos de nosotros no podían creer lo que estaba sucediendo. Swami dijo, "los niños estaban creando tanto ruido que me olvidé de tomar las llaves", ... Swami olvido tomar las llaves!
Nuestro corazón rebozaba de felicidad, ...nadie habló. Las lágrimas que rodaban probablemente eran más elocuentes y expresaban lo que hay en nuestros corazones.
Sin embargo, muchos niños más lo seguían y decidí ir a averiguar por mí mismo. Lo que vi, no lo podía creer. Yo vi el coche blanco dirigirse hasta pórtico. Me froté los ojos una o dos veces para asegurarme, y luego me encontré viendo a Swami subir las escaleras. Muchos de nosotros no podían creer lo que estaba sucediendo. Swami dijo, "los niños estaban creando tanto ruido que me olvidé de tomar las llaves", ... Swami olvido tomar las llaves!
Nuestro corazón rebozaba de felicidad, ...nadie habló. Las lágrimas que rodaban probablemente eran más elocuentes y expresaban lo que hay en nuestros corazones.
Alguien tenía probablemente algunas dudas que Swami pudiera salir de nuevo con las llaves.
Así que le preguntaron con mucha sabiduría. "Swami, vamos a empezar a descargar las cosas de el coche?" ... No me voy de nuevo en la noche. "Swami dijo, con enojo fingido" ..
Luego esbozó una sonrisa hermosa, en ese momento, un coro de voces le pidió, "Swami, Swami, Swami, y decidió quedarse. Y nos dijo:" Ustedes me trajeron de regreso aquí, sólo por su anhelo puro."
Ahora hay que estudiar, bien, si quieren que me quede aquí.
Luego esbozó una sonrisa hermosa, en ese momento, un coro de voces le pidió, "Swami, Swami, Swami, y decidió quedarse. Y nos dijo:" Ustedes me trajeron de regreso aquí, sólo por su anhelo puro."
Ahora hay que estudiar, bien, si quieren que me quede aquí.
Casos triviales, insignificantes como estos, qué dicen? Y ¿Qué tienen que ver con la espiritualidad, me pregunto? . Pero, qué otra cosa es la espiritualidad sino el deseo por Él, suspirar por él, sufrir angustia por él .
¿Qué es la espiritualidad, pero quien merece vivir en él ?. Esto es posible sólo por la forma completa de Dios, el Dios sin el cual no se puede vivir. Su sonrisa benigna, la belleza de su graciosa forma, su tierno afecto,y sobre todo, la dulzura nectarina de su amor por los chicos. Esto nos ayuda a fusionar nuestro corazón con el Señor, y así elevarnos a las alturas de la bienaventuranza.
Los niños han hecho un intento sin éxito de poner esto en palabras, porque, es imposible expresarlo en el lenguaje humano. Pertenecen totalmente al ámbito de la experiencia que sólo el corazón puede experimentar "Raso vai Saha" Él es la dulzura misma.
¿Qué es la espiritualidad, pero quien merece vivir en él ?. Esto es posible sólo por la forma completa de Dios, el Dios sin el cual no se puede vivir. Su sonrisa benigna, la belleza de su graciosa forma, su tierno afecto,y sobre todo, la dulzura nectarina de su amor por los chicos. Esto nos ayuda a fusionar nuestro corazón con el Señor, y así elevarnos a las alturas de la bienaventuranza.
Los niños han hecho un intento sin éxito de poner esto en palabras, porque, es imposible expresarlo en el lenguaje humano. Pertenecen totalmente al ámbito de la experiencia que sólo el corazón puede experimentar "Raso vai Saha" Él es la dulzura misma.
Su dulzor es infinitamente mayor cuando se vive en Él , condición humana que envuelve su divinidad.
NUESTRA VIDA ES SU MENSAJE...
OMSAIRAMMM...
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Wonderful Experience of Shri.Kasturi
The examinations were approaching, Swami said that if He was with us at Brindavan, we do not study. Finally He decided to leave for Puttaparthi, just to make us study for exams.
The boys fell at His feet, pleaded with Him, but Swami insisted on going. He said that He felt that He was the cause of the boys neglecting their studies and that feeling gave Him much pain.
It was Monday. Swami was preparing to leave by 8.30 A.M. The boys crowded round Him with sadness pain on their faces. Pleadings and prayers had proved fruitless. Swami was down on the ground floor. He got into the car, and the white vehicle glided away.
With heave hearts, boys walked slowly back into the Hostel. We tried in vain to concentrate on what the books had to tell us, so full was our hearts with the thought of our Lord. Barely 15 minutes had passed, when some one shouted "Swami has come!" and started running behind the car. I thought that the poor fellow was still dreaming and that his fantasy probably had given shape to that car.
But many more boys followed and I came out to ascertain for myself. What I saw, I could not believe. I saw the white car driving right up to portico. I rubbed my eyes once or twice to make sure for myself, and then I also ran . Swami walked up the stairs. Many of us could not believe what was happening. Swami said, "You boys were creating so much noise that I forgot to take the keys," ... Swami forgetting to take the keys!
Our hearts were full,... no one spoke. The tears that rolled down were probably more eloquent in expressing what was in our hearts. Somebody had probably still some doubts that Swami may leave again with the keys. So he asked very wisely. "Swami! shall we start unloading the things back from the car? "... No I am leaving again in the evening." Swami said, in pretended anger..
Then He broke into a beautiful smile, At this, a chorus of pleading voices followed, "Swami! Swami! And Swami decided to stay on. He told us latter, "You pulled me back here, just by your pure yearning.
Now you must study well, if you want me to stay here. Trivial, insignificant instances these, do you say? And What have they got to do with spirituality, do you ask? But what else is spirituality than yearning for Him, pining for Him, suffering anguish for Him?
What is spirituality but deserving to live in Him. This is made possible only by the form full God, the God without whom one cannot live. His benign smile, the loveliness of His Graceful Form His tender affection that flow when He enquires about your welfare, and above all, the nectarine sweetness of His childlike sport--these help us to fuse our heart with the Lord's and thus raise ourselves to the heights of Blessedness.
Boys have made an unsuccessful attempt to put these in words, for, it is impossible to contain them in human language. They belong totally to the realm of experience which the heart alone can experience "Raso vai Saha" He is Sweetness itself. His sweetness is infinitely enhanced when He comes, Humanness enveloping His Divinity.
OUR LIFE IS HIS MESSAGE...
OMSAIRAMMM...
NUESTRA VIDA ES SU MENSAJE...
OMSAIRAMMM...
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Wonderful Experience of Shri.Kasturi
The examinations were approaching, Swami said that if He was with us at Brindavan, we do not study. Finally He decided to leave for Puttaparthi, just to make us study for exams.
The boys fell at His feet, pleaded with Him, but Swami insisted on going. He said that He felt that He was the cause of the boys neglecting their studies and that feeling gave Him much pain.
It was Monday. Swami was preparing to leave by 8.30 A.M. The boys crowded round Him with sadness pain on their faces. Pleadings and prayers had proved fruitless. Swami was down on the ground floor. He got into the car, and the white vehicle glided away.
With heave hearts, boys walked slowly back into the Hostel. We tried in vain to concentrate on what the books had to tell us, so full was our hearts with the thought of our Lord. Barely 15 minutes had passed, when some one shouted "Swami has come!" and started running behind the car. I thought that the poor fellow was still dreaming and that his fantasy probably had given shape to that car.
But many more boys followed and I came out to ascertain for myself. What I saw, I could not believe. I saw the white car driving right up to portico. I rubbed my eyes once or twice to make sure for myself, and then I also ran . Swami walked up the stairs. Many of us could not believe what was happening. Swami said, "You boys were creating so much noise that I forgot to take the keys," ... Swami forgetting to take the keys!
Our hearts were full,... no one spoke. The tears that rolled down were probably more eloquent in expressing what was in our hearts. Somebody had probably still some doubts that Swami may leave again with the keys. So he asked very wisely. "Swami! shall we start unloading the things back from the car? "... No I am leaving again in the evening." Swami said, in pretended anger..
Then He broke into a beautiful smile, At this, a chorus of pleading voices followed, "Swami! Swami! And Swami decided to stay on. He told us latter, "You pulled me back here, just by your pure yearning.
Now you must study well, if you want me to stay here. Trivial, insignificant instances these, do you say? And What have they got to do with spirituality, do you ask? But what else is spirituality than yearning for Him, pining for Him, suffering anguish for Him?
What is spirituality but deserving to live in Him. This is made possible only by the form full God, the God without whom one cannot live. His benign smile, the loveliness of His Graceful Form His tender affection that flow when He enquires about your welfare, and above all, the nectarine sweetness of His childlike sport--these help us to fuse our heart with the Lord's and thus raise ourselves to the heights of Blessedness.
Boys have made an unsuccessful attempt to put these in words, for, it is impossible to contain them in human language. They belong totally to the realm of experience which the heart alone can experience "Raso vai Saha" He is Sweetness itself. His sweetness is infinitely enhanced when He comes, Humanness enveloping His Divinity.
OUR LIFE IS HIS MESSAGE...
OMSAIRAMMM...
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