"I have no fear of death..."
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One of the most talked about episode of life is death, ironic isn't it?
"I have no fear of death, for I was blessed."
The picture above is of me when I think I was 6 or 7... I am being garlanded by Dharmajivan-dasji Swami. He was the most influential being that created the first Gurukul (a children's home / study centre) in Rajkot India. PS. thats my uncle there with me, teaching me to fold my hands in front of this great saint.
The picture came across just by chance, and I thought what a wonderful idea to write a blog about it. At first, when I saw the picture, I got tears in my eyes after mum-my told me that that was me in the photo, and after a moment, I exploded with the title that you read.
Bills and death are the two things that one cannot escape from in our life, what a wonderful feeling when you realise that ahh finally I can get rid of one of them...:-)
Saints are great souls that live on this earth yet are connected to God. Their actions and words are sometimes harsh, but just as years of gathering of dust in your house needs to be removed forcefully, so does the beliefs of your many millions of years of reincarnation be removed forcefully. It hurts sometimes but a good saint will know how to go about it. I for one was told like this: Oh my God, I'm married!
I think they are telepathic too, for they can see our head strong intentions will hurt us anyway, so they divert our attention, and the result can be quite colorful. Had I Not gotten that talk that day, then I would be in some condo with Celine, feeding her chocolates as you would a woman like her and probably be more ignorant than i am now, worse still I would have not gotten a chance to meet you...:-) So 'thank you' to that other saint who changed the course of my life that day...
I think they plant small bombs; that with time, will go off, giving out love in the air....
Incidentally my father said that when I was small, the saint (pictured above) upon visiting our home looked at me and laughed after gazing for a couple of seconds saying, "this boy will take with him 5 souls to the abode of God". I always improvise and so you can see some of that colour in this blog
Crave a true saints compassion. This can only be archived if you are a child, but in case you are old now. then you can aleast learn from: Vivekanund Swami of what a saint likes.
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September 2008 
compassion is vital… thank you
Hoka Hay
it's a great day to die!
Hey that's my favoiraite track….
Track 13 - Good Day To Die - Anaida
From the album Buddha-Bar Presents: Living Theater Vol. 1
Playing it right now:
….set my soul free to fly……it's good day to die… it's good day… uhh hu it's good day to die!…
Thanks for making me smile…
You always write such interesting and passionate thoughts. Thank you.
You were so darling. Look at how proper you were trying to be. He knew how special you were…and what a kind soul you would be for the world…
It hurts sometimes but a good saint will know how to go about it.
…..the beliefs of your many millions of years of reincarnation be removed forcefully.
It's nice to have teachers….they make it possible for change to manifest …
Death matters not to one who endures difficult lessons….because then one can learn to fly beyond it's non-existence.
And finally, in incarnation…one learns they are married to the words of no man, no saint, no woman, no ritual, no thing, and especially…
no self…
…only to love…only to pure light
…when that message of “God”…one can actually hear, arrives at the nest of understanding…one truly can learn to fly…and then with balanced wings, the little one is able to hover and share the nectar with her/his children.
-then a marriage may be, and may not…for God is the foundation…”s/he”… makes everything ….possible.