Man Suffers Through Lack Of Faith In

Finish The Few Duties You Have At Hand, And Then You Will Have Peace.

The Young Bamboo Can Be Easily Bent, But The Full Grown Bamboo Breaks When It Is Bent With Force. It Is Easy To Bend The Young Heart Towards God, But The Untrained Heart Of The Old Escapes The Hold Whenever It Is So Drawn.

God Has Revealed To Me That Only The Paramatman, Whom The Vedas Describe As The Pure Soul, Is As Immutable As Mount Sumeru, Unattached, And Beyond Pain And Pleasure. There Is Much Confusion In This World Of His Maya. One Can By No Means Say That 'this' Will Come After 'that' Or 'this' Will Produce 'that'.

I Have No Disciple. I Am The Servant Of The Servant Of Rama .

Take The Case Of The Infinite Ocean. There Is No Limit To Its Water. Suppose A Pot Is Immersed In It: There Is Water Both Inside And Outside The Pot. The Jnani Sees That Both Inside And Outside There Is Nothing But Paramatman. Then What Is This Pot? It Is 'i-consciousness'. Because Of The Pot The Water Appears To Be Divided Into Two Parts; Because Of The Pot You Seem To Perceive An Inside And An Outside. One Feels That Way As Long As This Pot Of 'i' Exists. When The 'i' Disappears, What Is Remains. That Cannot Be Described In Words.