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January 22, 2026

End of Kali Yuga
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Love and Silence

Love and Silence Love is the most direct way to God: love of God and love of all beings. Every human being feels love in some form or in some way. Why then are so many caught in a labyrinth, trying to find the way, or just are unhappy, not even aware that here is a way? The essence of love is giving. The one real thing any of us can give is ourselves. And this is where the problem lies. Most love between people is an exclusive, possessive type of love. It is not unselfish giving but is anxiously waiting for return. Even well-meaning people often deep down consider love as a kind of an investment. We love now and will reap the benefits later…. This is particularly prevalent in the relationship between parents and children. Little wonder that the children brought up with this won’t give love unselfi­shly either. Love is often carefully port­ioned, as if there was only a finite amount of it for distribution. This applies even more to the return of what we feel is our due. We expect that return and want it to be exclusively ours. The whole situati­on is like trying to read fine print by candlelight, when the sun is shining outside. To ensure and preserve the feelings of others, we strive to “own” them. We try to manipulate them, often by evoking guilt, so they give us what we erroneously conceive is their love. This only leads to great anxiety and unhappiness. And it forms binding karma too. Why do we do this? It is because of fear and insecurity. Most of us certainly don’t stand securely on the ground. As Swami said, “There are three selves.   The one we think we are, the one others think we are, and the one we really are.” Our self-­image is poor. We want to gain confidence by seeing ourselves through the mirror of others, through their affection for us. We are unable to stand on our own feet, so we use the love of others as a crutch. How to stand straight? How to gain self-confidence? First, we must begin to see ourselves the way we really are. Then, we must be able to accept the truth. Each of us should spend some time alone in silence. It is then that we meet real self. At first it is not easy. This is one reason why people are afraid to be alone and quiet. But it is in silence that we can realize that we are loved, loved by God far beyond what any human can give us. No matter what happens, that Love will always be there. We can close the shutters of our window to the sunlight. We can turn off our ability to feel this Love. The sun will keep on shining, but with shutters closed, the room stays dark and cold. Many people keep the shutters closed all the time and most of us do so some of the time. But in the quiet calm of that silence, we can find the way to open ourselves to Divine Love, and in its warmth we feel more secure. This Love will not be a crutch. Nurtured by it we can stand securely on our own feet, and receiving it we will have the courage to love selflessly, without thought about the return. And then we will also understand and realize that Love is not a finite quantity to be rationed out. It is infinite, freely given and received, all radiating from the one Source­. ~Peter HackerSource: Sanathana Sarathi, March 1981

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Baba and the Bees

Baba and the Bees The other day here in Prasanthi Nilayam I was listening to a story about Baba being told by Mr. Kasturi to a group of us Westerners. The story related to a cat who called on Baba in distress and how He came to its help. It moved me very much as I am an animal lover, and especially fond of cats; our family has seven of them. So I decided to share this animal story of my own, or rather insect story. About seven years ago, while living in the beautiful mountains of Idyllwild, Cali­fornia, this miracle happened. Idyllwild is a place that has many bees, especially wasps called yellow backs, a dangerous stinging variety. Most people living in these mountains are dreadfully afraid of them, but I was not. In fact, I used to put out every day a plate of left‑over fruit for them to enjoy—a habit my husband did not appreciate! Often, he would complain that the plate was too near the house, then I would go out and move it, fruit and bees further away, telling him a little egoistically: “I am not afraid of them, I have contacted their spirit, and they will never sting me. Anyway, Sai Baba is protecting me!” Weee! When one makes a bold state­ment like that, better watch out, for the ears of Baba are everywhere, and He might decide to test the statement. Which is just what He did! I had known about Baba for two years but had not yet had the blessed chance to see His physical form. I did, however, firmly believe in His Divinity and Omnipresence! Some days later I was invited to a children’s party, to which I went alone. When the festivities were over and I was about to leave, loud terrified screaming was heard from outside the back of the house. Everyone rushed to the wide windows to see what was wrong, and there we saw two small children running to the house pursued and surrounded by a thick cloud of furious bees—yellow backs! There must have been at least 200 of them. The children had found and broken open one of their hives and the bees were taking their revenge! All the party guests, in­cluding myself, seemed to be rooted to the floor. Only the mother rushed out into the holocaust to save her little ones. No one else dared! Then a big man ventured out, coming back almost immediately with several stings. The back door was closed tightly to keep the bees from swarming in­side. From the safety of the windows, all watched the mother strike out at the bees helplessly, only making them angrier… Then I heard it, that still small voice inside, which I had come to identify as Baba. It said, “Go out and help that poor mother and children, I will be with you,” I stared at the scene before me in horror, my faith in having made friends with the spirit of bees having fled. The small Voice insisted, so I found myself opening the door and stepping out into the middle of the flying, buzzing storm. A moment of terror rushed through me from my toes right up and out of the top of my head. I closed my eyes and prayed: “Baba if ever I needed you, it’s now, please come here!” In that very same instant, He was there! I felt His cool, peaceful presence surround me, and the whole area! Finding the hysterical mother almost hidden by the swarming wasps, I grabbed her wildly flay­ing arms and shouted so as to be heard above the ominous droning. “Be calm now, God is with us, He has come to help us.” I had never met this woman before, nor she me, for all I know. She stared into my eyes and became calm. Together we caught hold of the children and began to strip off their clothes, to which dead, half‑dead and live bees were clinging. We both spoke gently to the children, and I also talked to the wasps, begging them to be calm and not to sting any more. Their stings had caused numerous ugly swellings on the faces, arms, and legs of the children, some of them bleeding badly and were giving a lot of pain also. We plucked bees out of their hair, eyes, nose, mouth, somehow getting them clear­ed enough to enter the house and into the bathroom. As we bathed them, they cried with pain, and indeed their small bodies were a mess! I prayed again silently to Baba to help the poor little things, and then a great miracle occurred, for before our astonish­ed eyes all the swellings, the ugly lumps, began to fade away and with them all the pain went, too! The mother and I looked at each other in amazement, neither of us having suffered even one sting ourselves. When it was all over; and the children, smiling now, were wrapped in towels, I said to the mother, “I believe that your children have had a divine healing, but if you have any doubt at all you’d better take them to a hospital for treatment.” As most of you readers will know, bee stings can be deadly! She answered me, with tears of joy pouring down her face! “I know I have just seen a miracle; I need no hospital!” We smiled at each other, simply ‘know­ing’! Then she said quietly, “I have never met you, but I have heard about you, and that you follow a holy man who lives in India; was it He you prayed to for help?” “Yes, It was,” I told her. “Will you write his name for me and somewhere I can buy books about him; and where I can write to him. I would like to thank him for saving my children.” I gave her this information and left through the front door, as the back one was still being

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Tension is Good!

Tension is Good! The other day, a friend of mine told me that he had requested Baba to relieve him of a position he held since it had added considerably to his mental tension. He said that Swami told him: “You must continue doing the job!” And with His characteristic smile added, ‘Tension is good!’ This unexpected statement set me thinking. Baba never makes such a statement unless He meant something significant not only to the person concerned but also to others like me. The continuance of tension is contrary to what we understand by spiritual living. We believe that once we are on the spiritual path there will be no more tension! But Baba told my friend, ‘Tension is good!’ Baba sows such seeds of thought that have often led me to exploration and adventure in the realm of thoughts and ideas. I delved a little more deeply into the word tension. In today’s common usage tension has come to mean, “stress, strain, anxiety, apprehension, dread, nervousness, fearfulness, etc.” Baba surely could not have meant that sort of tension! Was He trying to say that it is only under tension that we will think of Him? It is only under tension that whatever we have learnt is put to test. An examination is usually a period of tension, and very often we do our best under certain tension. I recalled the occasion when I was under severe tension as I was gheraoed by my office staff; that was the time when all that I had tried to learn from Swami was put to test. Baba says, “Love thy enemies. Start the day with love.” I prayed, “Swami! These people are using all sorts of abusive terms against me. The union leader is doing his job. Let me not hate him, Swami.” I prayed. My tension decreased and a solution was eventually found. Most important of all, I had no ill‑will against him and all those who shouted, and I maintained good relations with them. Swami says, “Welcome the test, for thereafter you are awarded the certificate. It is to measure your progress that tests are imposed. So do not flinch in the face of grief: The Lord bestows a favor when He decides to test you, for He is impressed by your achievement and wants to put upon it the seal of His approval. Rise up to the demands of the test. That is the way to please the Lord.” I continued my exploration. I thought of the veena [stringed Instrument] and the violin, which are tuned by stretching the strings, i.e., by tension. Each string has to be stretched correctly so that it will produce a particular note, and all the strings will be under proper tension so as to produce harmony— “the simultaneous combination of tones especially blended into chords pleasing to the ear.” This gave me some new dimensions to the term tension. I recalled that while tuning the strings of a veena to a particular note, we not only tighten the string, but the final tuning is done by moving a string so that at a particular position that is very critical, the string resonates on plucking. In the case of the violin, a screw is adjusted to get the same effect. To tune properly, we have therefore to achieve the correct tension; less tension or more tension will not produce the correct note. Too much tension will snap the string. I tried to apply this concept to our day-to-day life. Is not much of our problems due to the fact that we tighten our strings too taut? In fact, we are under such tension so often that the slightest touch snaps our mental equilibrium, and we shout back in anger at the first victim! Somehow we seem to be unable to learn the art of correct tuning. When you get angry, Baba has told us, “Lie down on the bed; drink a glass of cold water.” We are under too much tension when we are unable to cope with a situation. Then as our emotions take the upper hand, we forget all the good advice that Baba has been giving us, and we burst out! Spirituality means correct tuning of all our faculties. Our mental dispositions must be well balanced—Sama Dheeh. This led me to the statement of Lord Krishna who told Arjuna that “Yoga is skill in action” (Yogah Karmasu Kausalam). Skill implies sharpening of our capabilities when we achieve the best under any given circumstance. This is possible when we are tuned properly. The term yogaitself implies one-pointed attention without which such skill will be impossible. It is because we have not learnt the correct tuning of our abilities that we are unable to have mental equanimity. Spiritual life therefore means tuning ourselves to the correct tension so that our body, mind, and spirit, thought, word, and deed are in harmony. If we are unable to produce music, it is because we are out of tune. Some of our strings have snapped under too much tension; others too lax to be able to produce the correct note. Spirituality does not mean that we relax. It is not a state of being lax with little or no tension; such a state is Tamasic and not Satwic! A spiritual life means proper tension! It requires attention, at‑tension! The Sanskrit word for a type of spiritual practice viz, tapas, translated in English as “austerity”, means heat. This certainly does not suggest an inactive state. All such states are the result of the proper type of tension tuning! Baba is Himself the best exemplar of proper “tension”. He is always busy and all His actions and activity display kushalam (proper manner). Watch the steps He takes as He walks, the way He receives a letter, or blesses a picture with His signature; when He speaks to a small group or to a lakh of eager listeners; when He pats on the back of a student or allows a devotee to have the much‑coveted Padanamaskar. If we want to understand what Baba

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Swami’s Continuous Divine Grace  

Swami’s Continuous Divine Grace   Ihad the grace of Bhagavan’s darshan [sighting of a holy man] three times in India in 1990, 1994, and 2010.  Yet when Covid hit in 2020, I slipped into a deep depression, and it was as if I had acquired a total amnesia of all the many enchanting spiritual experiences I had encountered with Swami. In 1986 one night, when I first attended Thursday evening Manhattan Center meetings, I happened to mention a disheartening work conflict to a long-time devotee. The next week she lovingly gave me a portrait of Krishna entering Arjuna’s chariot on the Dharmakshetra [the field of righteousness where the final battle between good and evil was won by Krishna]. I meditated in front of the scene often and the work situation calmly resolved, by Swami’s grace. In 1988 I was struggling with a persistent mental and emotional fog. I was still able to go to work and attend Manhattan Center meetings, however I was very despondent. One evening I had a dream that I was in a beautiful garden courtyard with dusty tan soil. Two men in white uniforms were fighting. I was a few safe yards away, exhorting them to stop. A large ornately carved brown door opened near the men, and Sathya Sai Baba emerged with His hands up in Abhaya Hasta [blessing to remove fear]. The men immediately stopped fighting and walked quietly away. Then Swami sweetly smiled and beckoned me to follow him up a flight of stairs to His room. I henceforth increased chanting the Gayatri [the most sacred Hindu mantra] daily and was better in a month or so, by His grace. In 1989 I had a very brief vision of Shiva in my meditation room in Brooklyn; a few months later my ailing beloved older brother Vincent silently merged into eternity, by Swami’s grace. In 1997, for 3 glorious seconds I saw Krishna on Bay Ridge Avenue near where I reside in Brooklyn, New York; shortly afterward my gravely ill dear older sister Marie Joy blissfully left her body, by Swami’s grace. Fast forward to 2020 and my anxiety and profound sadness during Covid was relentless. I spent three years on daily anti-depressants and in weekly psychotherapy sessions, both of which helped enormously. I remained devoid of any spiritual feelings or practices, however. Last December I had a dream of the blessed Mother of Jesus who silently stood resplendent in front of me. I started to again recite the Hail Mary and Gayatri daily and earnestly, by Swami’s grace. After a short trip to Disneyland, I resolved to have fun sometimes as all the children around me were so enjoying the Disney Princess Parade! What I have learned about Our Lord’s omniscience, omnipresence, and omnipotence is that He is always emanating prema [Divine love], and that we have but to just turn our suffering gaze toward Him to obtain relief. Swami has stated many times, “Take one step toward me and I will take a thousand toward you.” Pranams at His Lotus Feet,                                                            ~Felicia R. Gironda, USA

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An Amazing Personal Transformation… From Me to ‘Myself’ 

An Amazing Personal Transformation… From Me to ‘Myself’  An IPS (Indian Police Service) officer of the 1996 batch, Ms. Charu Sinha served in different capacities in the state of Andhra Pradesh. Later, she also went on deputation to the U.N. Peace Keeping Mission in Kosovo for a year. After working as DIG (Deputy Inspector General of Police), Anantapur Range, for almost three years, she was posted as the Secretary, Andhra Pradesh Public Service Commission in Hyderabad (at the time of publishing of this article). In September 2020, she created history becoming the first woman IPS officer to take over as the Inspector General (IG) of the Central Reserve Police Force (CRPF) for the Srinagar sector in Jammu and Kashmir, a highly critical position. She came into the Sai fold in 1989 and since then it has been a story of the transformation Swami brings in each one of us, removing all that is less than divine in us. A sensitive girl yearns for her personal god When I was a child, I loved the story of Dhruva and like him, I wanted to sit in the lap of God. I always thought if I pray to Rama, Krishna, Shivji, or Vishnu, the other Gods will get angry. So, I was always confused about whom to pray to. I wanted a God I could see in front of me, talk to, confide in, and laugh with, who would love me unconditionally however I was, and one who would be my best friend and guide. I wanted my own personal God. The idea of a God somewhere up there in the sky, beyond my reach, was not what I could relate to. As a child I had a disturbed childhood and never knew how it was to be carefree. I was very shy, sensitive, and had the right values but was quiet, scared of everybody and everything and always felt unloved. I wanted to be loved unconditionally and be totally independent—emotionally, mentally, and financially. I thought when I find my God, I won’t need anyone in this world, and no one could hurt me. It was the heartfelt desire of a sensitive child who was badly hurt by the insensitivity and constant comparisons by the people around. In 1989, my father’s German friend Frank introduced me to “The Autobiography of a Yogi” and my spiritual quest began. I had never doubted the existence of God, but I wanted to feel and experience it and find my personal God. My yearning increased. We would visit Shirdi every year. I had some amount of faith in Shirdi Baba but, since I could not see Him or talk to Him, I still wanted something more. In a time of despair baba becomes her true friend  In August 1989, Papa took the whole family to Puttaparthi. Something in that trip had affected me. On returning home I found myself turning to Baba whenever I would pray in the pooja room. In the meantime, all the people I had faith in started letting me down. I could not understand why I was suddenly without a friend in the world, for no fault of mine. I was plunged into the nadir of despair, hopelessness, and diffidence. I did not know whom to turn to. In those young and foolish days, I wanted a soulmate, as I thought that that would be the solution to all my problems and my insecurities, little realizing that my quest would bring me unbearable pain. Baba made me experience and realize that He was the only soulmate I ought to look for, trust and have faith in. Betrayed trust, humiliation, broken friendships, and relationships left me badly mauled, with a mutilated heart and soul, absolutely alone, with no emotional support and no job to sustain myself—I was heading nowhere, had no one to turn to, and there seemed to be no way out. I cried for help from the depths of my being. I did not want to live anymore. Only God could have saved me—and He did. Selected for the Indian Police Service In January 1996 when I went to Puttaparthi I had a number of dreams and was selected for the Indian Police Service the same year. I realized that it was He who got me selected. He had told me in a dream that He was selecting me to protect something. As usual I did not understand what the dream was all about. That was the turning point in my life as I turned to Him completely. Had it not been for Him, I could never have done my National Police Academy training. It was He who made me do the rock climbing, push-ups, sit-ups, rope climbing, back roll, front roll, cross country running, drill, marching, swimming, horse riding—every step of the way, in spite of severe breathing problems, fractures, and bruises. In December 1997, after 8 years He gave me padnamaskar and took away all the pain. He also taught me that forgiveness was important, and I am not my past. I learnt to put my past behind me and understand the role of different people at different stages in my life for my learning and progress, however hard the lessons were. Success comes by Swami’s grace Then came the field training—the initial shock of policing—I saw for the first time the different social values of different people and sections of society. The deceit, lies, crimes, insensitivity, and different interpretations of truth as per convenience. I saw what motivated people to commit crimes, where the subtle line of distinction between right and wrong, good and bad was so thin that people justified every act they committed on various grounds, morality being brushed aside completely. I was also exposed to various methods of policing and control, and I learnt to differentiate between what was right for me and what clearly wasn’t, what I should or should not do, and at the same time while doing my duty how not to judge other people

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Being Near Sathya Sai Baba

Being Near Sathya Sai Baba From countries all over the world, people come to a small place in India called Prasanthi Nilayam, “the abode of peace,” to observe and be near the Avatar, Sathya Sai Baba, that again, like Krishna promised 5000 years ago, has descended upon earth to restore dharma. Normally, we all think that we have to come near Him for one particular reason or another so that He really can see us and pay attention to us and thereby better hear our prayers. Maybe by seeing us face to face He can cure our disease, fulfill our long-cherished desire, or fix all the problems that have become so enormously unbearable back home. But is this the only way to get attention from the Lord, to sit in first line at darshan in Prasanthi Nilayam? That is a question that should be contemplated upon at least once before going there or while staying in the Ashram. Sai Baba Himself has said so many times that people come to Him for so many reasons, but very few indeed do come for that which He has descended upon the earth to give humanity. We can never understand Him, He has warned us, but can we understand that mysterious thing He wants to offer us? To make it short, Sai Baba has revealed that what He offers, the solution to all our difficulties, is Self-knowledge. So don’t we know ourselves well enough? Are we not the only ones that know our own needs and longings, our pleasures, and difficulties? That could be, but the one we think we are, the person we know, is not the one Sai Baba teaches us that we are. The individual that has travelled so far to be near Sai Baba, the person with likes and dislikes, with hopes and fears, with desires and attachments is no other than the person Swami wants us to get rid of. We are born with one reason, He says, that is to die. He does not refer to our physical body, because to die physically is the easiest thing to do. What has to die is the ego, the mind, our tendencies that have been clinging to us life after life, not wanting to let go, and that may not seem quite easy. But remember, the world is just like a film, Baba says, and having seen the film once we know the story and we don’t need or want to see it over and over again. Same with the world. Why come back again and again to the same show? Rather, we should pay attention to the screen on which the film is played, that is to say, to our own Self. Maybe we already have tried that, gone to courses to live out the ‘real me’, tried psychotherapy, tried to get in touch with our deepest feelings, anger, sorrow, happiness, and so on, and live them out in the moment they arise. This is the only way to cling to the false, because identifying with feelings and thoughts is no better than identifying with the body. As many great teachers have taught, these misperceptions are the cause of all sorrow. The biggest illusion is to think of oneself as separate from that which is, from the only thing that always has been and will be. To think that these tendencies are us is to believe that there are two Selves, one that can be known and one that is knowing. As we can agree that we can know or look at our own thoughts, see our own feelings, there must be one that these vrittis or actions is pertaining to. We should turn our attention toward That. Since mind, as the Gita says, is part of prakriti, matter, it can be turned toward purusha, spirit, and That which is beyond both these, but it can never experience the Real. Mind can only experience the external world; atman can only be what it is. By asking ourselves “Who am I?” we can only layer by layer disclose what we are not, neti neti—not this, not this, as the scriptures say. The paradox of creation is that the seeker can gain its goal only by losing itself. If we want to be near God, we must pay attention to Bhagavan’s teachings, try to absorb them and then practice them. His teachings are based on the understanding that God is in everything, everything is in God. What the body is for the individual, jiva, the world is for God. To be near God is thus not equivalent to be in Puttaparthi. To be near God is to be near your own heart, the essence of being. When we move from the circumference to the center, we will find that Sathya, Truth, like Sai Baba, the Divine Mother and Father, is everywhere. It is the only thing Which is. Why should we ask our Lord for small things when He can give us the only thing worth having, atmajnana, direct experience of the True Self? Why should we try to get in the first darshan line, why should we pray to Swami to look at us, why should we expect this or that only to get more disappointed when it does not happen—when we know that nothing but God’s Will can happen? What is meant to be will be, no matter how much we try to prevent it. What is not meant to happen can never happen, no matter how hard we try to make it be. If we could only be at ease in that conviction, totally surrendered to God, nothing can be difficult, nothing is to be gained, and nothing is to be lost. Peace is inside, it can never be attained by gaining this or that in the world. Peace is nearness to God and can be attained in the world but not of it. The Avatar descends upon the earth, guides us, gives us directions in life, gives us His love, shows us how to do service to society, not because He needs our help or the world needs

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Continuing the Journey from Me to Myself 

Continuing the Journey from Me to Myself  An IPS (Indian Police Service) officer of the 1996 batch, Ms. Charu Sinha served in different capacities in the state of Andhra Pradesh. Later, she also went on deputation to the U.N. Peace Keeping Mission in Kosovo for a year. After working as DIG (Deputy Inspector General of Police), Anantapur Range, for almost three years, she was posted as the Secretary, Andhra Pradesh Public Service Commission in Hyderabad (at the time of publishing of this article). In September 2020, she created history becoming the first woman IPS officer to take over as the Inspector General (IG) of the Central Reserve Police Force (CRPF) for the Srinagar sector in Jammu and Kashmir, a highly critical position. The dream DIG job In April 2010 came the day I had been waiting for all my life. I was promoted and posted as DIG (Deputy Inspector General of Police), Anantapur Range! The next day I was asked not to join, as I was politically unacceptable! I prayed to Swami. A few days later, one night at 10 I was told to join by 9 AM the next morning. I rushed and travelled by road the whole night and joined on April 28 at the appointed hour, and immediately after taking office, went in the evening to Puttaparthi for Swami’s blessings. He took the flowers I offered and blessed me with padanamaskar saying, “Very happy, very happy”. My dream of being posted in Anantapur had finally come true, but little did I know that I had been called to witness one of the most important periods in spiritual history.  Then started a series of beautiful interactions and experiences with Swami. Every weekend after work and on every holiday I would go to Puttaparthi from Anantapur. I would wait outside His residence with my heart beating eagerly. And then the door would open and He would come out with a smile. Several times I would tell Him something or ask a particular thing or at other times just be in His presence. Many days I would just watch Him interact with other Godselves (read ‘people’) and derive vicarious pleasure out of the opportunities with Him. I would look at every expression on His face, the way He would smile, acknowledge the devotees, talk to them softly, listen with full attention, the way like little children they would run up to Him when called, or wait for Him literally holding their breath, their reactions, their joy, their overwhelming tears, as if this was the day they had been waiting for all their lives. Each interaction would become a lifetime memory, which the Lord had gifted to them. As days progressed, my spiritual learning, too, progressed through Swami and some of His old devotees. What is the mind, how does it control us, what are the games it plays, how does it create doubt and fear, how does it create lifetime after lifetime, what is the ego, what is the personality that I am, how the mind-body-personality-ego complex does not allow us to be our divine selves and what is the way out? These questions were addressed by Swami. The learning was beautiful, in perfect response to my yearning for the truth. But was I willing to practice this truth every day? Swami kept testing that again and again. And slowly I learnt the most beautiful truth that I am Swami and He is me; there is no separation. I was thrilled the day I learnt this. I was at the ashram and when I went for darshan I waited for Swami thinking, “Thank you Swami for giving me the most beautiful truth my soul has ever known”, and then He came out for darshan and looking straight at me, nodded His head in acknowledgement and said ‘YES!’ Only He and I knew the secret of what was going on in my mind. It was our secret! Swami always said that if we don’t finish every interaction in love, we have to come back again lifetime after lifetime till we learn to finish in love. And the only thing that matters is—how much love we have shared with the whole of creation and not what and how much we have achieved and acquired in life. As a part of wrapping up all my relationships so that I don’t have to come back again and again to finish them with the same people, I was trying to finish every relationship in love, mentally forgiving myself and others. Once when Swami came out of His residence, I asked Him to help me finish an extremely difficult professional relationship, in love. And then since I asked for it, I had it! What followed was like a virtual bomb blast. The whole thing just ruptured. It was probably the most difficult lesson I had to learn. But I did hold onto my lesson and practiced it fervently. Whether I got through or not, only He knows; but then, hasn’t the Lord promised that we only need to make the effort and that He will take care of the results? Several times He asked me about my parents. One other time He told me to come for darshan on a particular day. Once He even discussed the family problems of a home guard at home, a young widow, and gave Vibhuti [sacred ash] for her! Whenever I went to Him with an issue about family or friends, before I even finished talking He would have the exact number of Vibhuti packets in His hands for the number of persons I spoke to Him about. Like a child, I wanted to and several times did discuss every issue that came up in my life and the people around me with my Swami. What a treat to have an issue and go run to the Lord to discuss it! Just being able to talk to the Lord about it was enough. Who was bothered about what ultimately happened! Everything I ever wanted to talk to Him about, share with Him or just tell Him,

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Love and Laughter

Love and Laughter Baba means Father. Our beloved Baba is, as the Vedas extol, the Fatherliest of Fathers, the Motherliest of Mothers, and the Childliest of Children. When we celebrate the golden birthday of our golden Baba, it occurs in our minds that Baba is born every day, in the hearts of those He loves and who love Him. The Rig Veda (10-123-1) says of the Lord, “This is the Loving One, driving the issues of the many-colored; the Spring of Light, in the chariot of splendor; Him, at the meeting of the waters and the sun, the sages with their hymns caress as a CHILD.” Blithe of spirit, light of mind, lithe limbs—He has the eternal Child in Him. This Child has for its play, the entire world. Every human being is Its toy. The Divine Mother is referred to in the Hindu Scriptures as a Child, Bala. She revels in Play, as Leela-vinodini. But the play is not whimsical or capricious. Bound in dharma (law), yet reveling in leela—that is the enigma of Bala as well as Baba. Baba is so simple, and open, like space, that you do not feel anything enigmatic in this Babe. Baba says about Himself, “Baba never rests. He is never tired. …Endless work, in all the world! Easy, no weight, always happy! That is the miracle. Other so-called miracles are not miracles!” Yes. “Easy, no weight, always happy”! That makes and marks Baba the Babe. Baba explains, “Baba has taken this body, without any tendencies, completely free, no desires, no attachment.” This marks the eternal play-boy. “Strain-less, spontaneous life”, that is the characteristic. Baba advises: “Let go. Don’t cling. Be still. Establish yourselves in the homeless­ness of the mind. Be the witness of every­thing. Abandon all your plans, even the `best’ ones. Abandon all the theories you cherish; the doctrines you hold dear; the systems of knowledge that have accu­mulated.” We too must become children like Him. For Baba, it is all fun and frolic, even the most breath-taking wonders. See Him heaping soft sand on the seashore near Dwaraka! It reaches the height of a cubit. He flattens the top and levels the sand. He draws with evident glee a three slanted line, with His finger. People look on with amazement and curiosity. He enjoys their amazement.       He adds a small triangle over the circle, on top of the slants. Another short line across the circle, and He chuckles, `It is ready’. While the gathering is perched on the verge of suspense, the `Child’ digs its hands deep into the heap, and draws forth a bright golden idol of Lord Krishna, about 15 inches high! The three-slanted line has become the tribhangi body of Govinda; the circle on top, His Head; the triangle, the peacock-feather crest; the line across the circle, the flute! Sai’s golden Will has manifested it­self as the golden idol. But the dazzling magnificence has been completely scattered by the disarming coolness of His child-like felicity. Take another instance. Tagore sang of the baby who wanted to catch the moon with its hands and Dada scolding it, “You are the silliest child I have known. If the moon came nearer, you would see how big it is.” But, when Baba the babe has it in His palm, it is not so big at all! Recently while conversing with some students of the Whitefield Sathya Sai College on a night, Baba said, “Ask for anything you want of me.” One boy made hold to ask, “Baba please bring the moon down here.” “Oh, yes” said the wonderworker, whose wondr­ous love shears his wonders of their eerie weight. And right in his palm was a splendorous globular object pouring out of soft cool moonlight. “Look up at the moon in the sky”, Baba said. The `original’ moon up above had by then lost its luster and appeared a plate of paper; Baba folded his fingers and closed the `moon’ in his palm and then asked the boys to once again see the moon above. Now it had regained its splendor. On Baba opening His palm again, the sky-moon lost its radiance but the same moonlight emanated from the object in His palm. Baba repeated the `same’ again and again. What ought to have been an astounding miracle was alchemized to a baby’s prank. It was all a matter of love and laughter. Sacred relaxation is as much religion and spirituality, as intense concentration—and this is what Baba conveys through His child­like way of performing wonders. Babe, not only in what He does! He is just Babe at times. During Bhajans when he is seated on the throne, what a variety of bhavas [expressions] He manifests. One moment He glows in all Majesty. Next moment He is the mellow mother. Then the mother too melts in an ocean of serenity, and he looks the picture of peace. And next he is Child. With immaculate innocence, the Child goes on feeling the small bouquet placed in the arm of the chair. Then It twirls it with obvious relish. If thou appear untouched by solemn thought, Thou! whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy Soul’s immensity­— Thou, little Child, yet glorious in the mightOf heaven-born freedom on thy Being’s height The mischievous, Baba-babe plucks petals from the flower bunch. A smile lites Its face. Its light lightens our wearied hearts too. It is: That blessed moodIn which the burthen of the mysteryIs lightened. Not only the mystery of our life’s turmoil, but the supreme mystery of Baba too! Behind and beyond the mystery He is the loving, loveable Baby. “Delight and liberty, the simple creed of childhood, whether busy or at rest”—The delight of brahmananda, the liberty of moksha so silkily breathed into us, without any philosophy, ritual, exercise. Krishna lived to be a centenarian and yet we adore Him only as a Balagopala. Sai Krishna, whether 50 or 500, will be the eternal Baba to us, blessing us with the highest bliss by his very Baby-ness. The Philosopher-Prince of the Bhagavad-Gita himself becomes a Gita (song) when He is child; paandityam nirvidya Baalyena tisht­haset (Casting off

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From Death’s Cold Hold

From Death’s Cold Hold Whatever science sets its seal upon is believed as truth and the rest is discarded as false by the educated, that is the situation today. When a man of science cannot explain or accept any happening as possible, it is dismissed as either superstition or as impossible. But in medical science (with which I am at present concerned) there is even today a large region that has remained inexplicable. Why some diseases are caused, how they have to be treated, by what means can they be prevented—these are yet not placed beyond conjecture by scientists spending millions of dollars and years of research. There­fore, one is compelled to admit that there is a higher power, all-knowing, all-accomplishing, all merciful, without change and free from blemish, a power that is beyond human understanding: That Higher Power is God. It is beyond the capacity of science to explain It. If this is branded superstition, he who brands it so is ignorant of facts, is unaware of the experience. “An ant cannot bite except under direction of Shiva”, it is said. All movements and happenings in the Universe are prompted by that Almighty Force. The span of human life is no exception. For, have we not read in the Puranas of people who got a new lease of life through grace? It was my good fortune to witness through the grace of Bhagavan Sri Sathya Sai Baba the emergence of a patient from the cold hold of death. Last March, from the 9th of the month, during the Shivaratri festival I was privileged to serve in the Sri Sathya Sai Hospital under the direction of Baba. The day after Shivaratri, on the 10th, a “serious case” was brought and admitted into the hospital. His name is, C. Chagan­lal, Proprietor, Damodar Envelope Factory, Madras, a devotee of Baba. He was suffering since some years from cirrhosis of the liver. His age is 58. He is also afflicted with diabetes. He had fallen unconscious on the 10th and was brought in a stretcher to the hospital. On examination, I found that another complication had intervened on the cirrhosis of the liver from which he was suffering. He had developed hepatic coma, a condition which is fatal in almost all such cases. In hepatic coma, the liver, the kidneys, and other organs do not work effectively. So Chaganlal had contracted urine secretion, also. His pulse was beating dangerously fast. He was a long-standing sufferer from high blood pressure. His respiration indicated that he might collapse any moment. He was unconscious in deep coma. The only “treatment” we could give was the administration of two liters of intravenous glucose. When Bhagavan was informed that the patient was in a very critical condition, He smiled and said, “You treat him as best you can; nothing will happen to the patient.” The best we could do at the time and place was the IV Glucose and we did it. But we knew that it was not the treatment at all. The only other treatment we knew of was to sit beside the bed and watch him, praying to Sathya Sai Bhagavan to save him. We found that his condition was becoming worse and worse. Still, Bhagavan’s words, His assurance that `nothing will happen to the patient’ gave us some courage and confidence. We administered him just one specific: the Vibhuti (sacred ash) that He created by the wave of His hand and gave us to be given to Him. At about 2 a.m. on the 11th, I noticed some improvement: the respiration rate improved and became less fast. The patient slowly opened his eyes before sunrise; it appeared that he was slowly recovering from coma. He passed urine. He started swallowing a little of the water that was given. At 8 a.m. on the 12th, respiration became normal, and we heard the patient repeat unto himself in low tones, “Sai Ram, Sai Ram.” At about noon, he started becoming aware of the need to pass urine. By evening, he began recognizing those around him. Very soon, his talk, too, became normal. On the morning of the 13th, he sat on the chair placed in the verandah of the ward. That evening, he came down the Hospital Hill and was able to stand with the group of devotees waiting for a chance to have the darshan of Bhagavan. Chaganlal was born again. He had a new lease of life awarded to him. Chaganlal’s case is a miracle in medical science. Even when the latest drugs that are not easily procurable are administered, it is seldom that a patient comes out alive from hepatic coma. So the recovery of Chaganlal, so dramatic, so sudden, and so complete is certainly due to Bhagavan Sri Sathya Sai Baba’s grace, represented by the Vibhuti He created and gave. To question the veracity of His leelas [Divine play] and to try to explain the miracles He works serve but to expose our ignorance. As Baba advises us, let us understand ourselves first. Then we can reach one step nearer to Him. If we perform our duties, if we rid ourselves of lust, anger, greed, attachment, conceit, and hate and if we surrender to the Lord completely, thinking only of Him always at all places under all conditions and circumstances, we secure forever the guardian grace of Sri Sathya Sai Baba. ~Kommareddi Bhaskara Rao, M. B. B. S., Eluru

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The Most Astonishing Miracle

The Most Astonishing Miracle Bhagavan Sri Sathya Sai Baba is now a phenomenal institution rather than a matchless personality. It is impossible to deal, even meagerly, with any single facet of His supreme versatility. In fact, it is in vain to attempt to assess what is elusive, enigmatic, and unknowable. A humble tribute such as the present effort only sets forth in broad outline salient points, more in an explorative than in an empirical manner. Several persons, out of ignorance, prejudice, or presumption, look upon Baba as a miracle monger and base His title to fame upon the countless wonders He performs. They blab or believe that His supernal powers are the outcome of magic or hypnotism. Let them hug this illusion and stew in their own juice. However, an old devotee of Bhagavan, a fortunate recipient of His blessing, once told the writer of this article that the greatest miracle that Baba does is to provide the inner guidance to a person and to thoroughly transform his character, habits, and life. The change He brings about, all-embracing in nature, is silent, steady, and sustained, and does not usually call for the footlight or the bouquets. Yet it is really breathtaking though not specta­cular, and is effective, complete, and fundamental. In this role as the Pilot from within, Bhagavan “plays” His most astonishing “miracle”. To make Him the Guide and Guardian sharanagati (submission without any reserve) is absolutely essential. Self-surrender postulates the complete negation of the ego, the monstrous issue of misleading maya. The devotee must know the relative position of himself and of his `mentor’. He must have full and implicit faith in the Guide, and sincere and unwavering reliance upon His wisdom and regard for His charge, not only during the novitiate but throughout. As in feudal hierarchy, service is to come from below and protection from above. There should be no demand or desire, either material or spiritual, for God knows what is good or necessary for His ward. No selfish motive is to be entertained, except perhaps the pardonable general longing for liberation from the cycle of birth and death. Possibly even this last vestige of `clinging’ to the self is to be given up; for it implies a lingering doubt in God’s solicitude for the devotee and also in His omniscience. A unique prayer says:­ Bhagawan! Bhoota-bhavesana jaane hitam aatmanah!Twameva sanchintya vibhohitam me karthum arhasi. (Lord, master of what has happened and what is to be, I know not what is good for me. You alone think well and do me what is beneficial). An earnest and systematic attitude of humility and self-abnegation has to be sedulously cultivated. Mere bhakti (devotion) will not do; Bhagavan has stressed the need for shraddha, nishtha, and jnana (faith, steadfastness, wisdom). On the basis of faith, the other qualities have to be securely ‘built’—close attention to word and deed and scrupulous performance of work; and ultimately Truth will flash across the prepared and purified mind. Work has to be done with a sense of dedication and not with regard to reward or emolument. Gradually a golden (yet adamantine) bond will be forged between the individual and the universal. The devotee will come to realize his relative position in the baffling scheme of creation and will know that he is only a tool to carry out the inscrutable Divine purpose. He will outlive the idle curiosity of his (earlier) spiritual infancy, the fussy hankering after the riddle of the world. He will acquire self-confidence, strength, vigor, and courage to face with equanimity the pulling puzzles of life, the din and bustle of the struggle for existence. Untouched by any dual polarizations, he will be more or less a witness, and though a participant, not a partisan. One matter has always to be kept in view and should on no account be relaxed or compromised. The devotee should not be vindictive towards anyone who may have done him an ill turn and should not think of paying off an old score. Anger, envy and malice are evils, and they sharply cut both ways. In every object there is God’s presence in some measure, according to the law of evolution. The above qualities—they are indeed vices—imply a perfunctorily negative attitude that is not only morally imperfect, but positively injurious and will harmfully tell upon the person concerned, bringing out real trouble and retarding progress. There are examples of great saints forced to take birth again, often in a lower form, because of some unworthy action they did by chance or by choice. Such instances signify need for caution and vigilance not only in the early stages of sadhana but for the whole span of life. The elephant for all its bulk may slip; even the tallest tree seldom touches the heavens… Baba has clinched this question in an unanswerable manner: “Whom do you hate? I am in every person. Even your so-called enemy enshrines Me within”. The Gita refers to this all-pervasive nature of God:­ Yachaapi sarva bhootaanaamBeejam tadaham Arjuna! (Arjuna! I am the seed of all living things, whatever they may be) Matthah parataram naanyatKinchidasti Dhananjaya.Mayi sarvamidam protamSootre mani ganaaiva. (Dhananjaya! nothing exists apart from Me. All are strung in Me like beads by a thread). When a person realizes his indwelling spirit, it is just like his deciphering his permanent address. The identity must be experienced. God is ever watchful without being known or seen. He is behind the side-curtain, directing the play on the stage, and nothing escapes His Argus eyes. Even a blade of grass does not grow without His will… God reveals His infinite mercy (let it be mentioned in passing that none, however wicked, is to be damned forever, to burn in the quenchless flames of hell) and redeems and sustains him here and hereafter. There are four types of such `good souls’, according to the Gita: Aarto jijnaasurarthaarthi,jnani cha, Bharatharshabha (He who suffers, he who seeks to know, he who aspires for some object, and he who knows the reality). A devotee is par excellence, unique,

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