I
was sitting alone at the cloister. I wanted to meet my Guru. He had
left his body long before my birth. But I knew he was always there. I
prayed and prayed to him. Show me the path my lord. Show me the path.
I cried and cried. I was determined that I will not get up from the
cloister until I got an answer. I don’t know how long I sat there.
With folded legs and eyes closed I prayed for an answer. I knew no
prayer goes unanswered. Its effects may not be discernible to the
common eyes.
Remember
Him always came a voice deep within. Remember Him always the voice
said again and again. My joy knew no bounds. Finally I had got an
answer. I joined my hands and thanked the Almighty for guiding me. I
prostrated before the altar and sat there for some more time. I was
expressing my gratitude to Him for giving me an answer.
After
sometime I walked out of the cloister. I saw a big bakul tree
standing tall in the garden. It must be centuries old. It must have
been lucky to feel the Master’s presence in person I thought. I
went beneath the tree. The tiny fragrant flowers were all spread on
the ground. I picked one of the flower and had a deep breath.
“I
see You in this flower. I smell You in its fragrance.” The thoughts
surreptitiously
came into my mind. I went outside the cloister premises. I got into a
taxi. The car
zipped past through the rural Gujarat. It was brown and bare. It
stretched ahead indefinitely. I was all away from the civilization.
Even in those barren lands I said. “I can see Thee in the barren
deserts. It is all your creation. Your leela. Even it is You in the
car. The human mind cannot think of making a car without Your wish.
It is You who is here. It is You who is there. It is you who is
everywhere.”
Soon
I developed a habit to find Him everywhere. First I started doing it
consciously and then unconsciously it became a part of my system.
This habit had a great impact upon me. It didn’t result in any
miracles. But isn’t existence itself a great miracle? Remembering
Him all the time vanished all my fears. Now I feared none. I did my
duties and offered it to Him. I never had any time to think about
others. I was too busy with His company. I was deeply in love with
Him. The mundane issues of existence hardly bothered me. I was
floating above them, yet discharging all my duties. Such was the
impact of remembering Him always.
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