Those notions we have about the other , they are assumptions of our ignorance. Else , who is the other ? We alone preside in many forms ; we alone are the travellers of many journeys ; we alone are - in many reflections. Jai Vishwa!! BABAJI!!
वह जो दूसरे का ख़्याल है, वह हमारे अज्ञान की ही धारणा है ! अन्यथा कौन है दूसरा !! हम ही हैं बहुत रूपों में, हम ही हैं बहुत यात्राओं पर,हम ही हैं बहुत दर्पणो में !!! जय विश्व !! बाबाजी
अब किताबों के दिन गये अब आत्मा की किताब खोलने का समय क़रीब आ गया है!! बाबाजी!
God has never left you alone. During this difficult time, you are with God and under the protection of a Guru. In this whole world, so much is happening, but you are protected by God and Guru. I am protecting you all in my hands. Don’t worry, and do your namasmarana of Om Namah Shivaya. Don’t worry, remain positive, everything will turn out to be good. When I say that don’t worry and don’t get scared, it is your duty that you stay positive. When I say sacrifice your worries, sacrifice them. When your guru says, your health will be good, you need to stop worrying. When your guru says don’t worry, it will be resolved, you have to trust your guru. Do your Naam Japa daily, take medicines, drink hot water, have your Kashayam and steaming and stay positive. My Blessings and Love. - Babaji
Trust the guru, that this time will change, and everything will be alright, have faith. Sacrifice the fear; do the prayer and Naam Japa. Please don't go forward with negative thoughts. I have only taught you to stay positive, not to go with fear. If you are doing a prayer, just do the prayer alone. Rest, sacrifice the fear within you. - Babaji
Faith is like a flower. If we gently touch the flower and feel the fragrance, it is beautiful – a feeling of both the flower and its fragrance, and it remains soft too. But when we hold the flower tight, both the beauty of the flower and its fragrance get spoilt. Faith is also like the given example. When we add the pressure of our desires and selfishness to faith, its beauty and fragrance also get spoilt like the flower. - Babaji