Sat Sandesh

August 1971 volume four number 

From the Master

  • The Master’s Talk:
  • The Most Natural Way

Other Features

  • Nine days with the living Master
         Glimpse of the Master’s 1955 tour, Dr. Ann L. Martin
  • The Snake Charmer :
         A story, Tracy Leddy
         Poem: City Story, W. T. Ranney

 

The Master's Talk

The Most Natural Way

Ladies and Gentlemen: In continuation of my talk of last evening. Of my talk of last evening, I proceeded further. Yesterday I told you that we were here to understand and to have a wider and more purposeful knowledge of the teachings of Christ and other Master's who came in the past. They taught the truth in a simple and unvarnished way, which is possible for everyone to understand.

This subject relates to the practical science of the soul, which is to be practiced and experienced by all. Even a child, if he is put on the way, can see things for himself. It is not a matter of intellectual unraveling but of first-hand experience; for seeing is believing, and Blessed are they who see. True religion begin with the opening of the inner eye to see the light of God, and of the inner ear to hear the voice of God. This was the conclusion we arrived at last evening. As to how to open the inner eye and the inner ear, quotations were given from the Bible and from other scriptures. Truth is one, and the way leading to it is also one. You will find these parallel thoughts in almost all the scriptures that we have with us today.

For the opening of the inner eye and ear, ethical culture is of paramount importance. Ethical life is a stepping-stone to spirituality. Right conduct is a prerequisite for spiritual progress.

Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see God. Purity of heart is very necessary for a pilgrim on the path, for without it one cannot see the Light of God and hear the Voice of God. All scriptures speak it. The Sermon on the Mount is clear enough on this point. In it Jesus deals with the realities of life. Reference to the “single eye” and the kingdom of God within,” etc., pertain to the inner life. The inner and the outer are interdependent. Jesus has dealt with both the aspects of life: outer as well as inner. We have therefore to go step by step.

Buddha also laid great stress on right living and enunciated the Eightfold Path of righteous living for his followers. In fact, he never uttered a word about God, as he knew that the God experience would follow of necessity when the ground was prepared. The Hindu scriptures too say the same thing.

I came across a book the other day, which a Buddhist scholar brought to me. The author tried to show that Christ was not unacquainted with the teaching of Buddha. This is a matter for research and not for discussion. Nevertheless, the Christian teachings are almost parallel to the teaching of Buddha, so much so that the two seem to be almost identical.

Ethical life, as said before, precedes spiritual life. It consists of righteous living with life dedicated to the highest ideals: to wit, (1) Chastity or pure in thought, word and deed, for chastity is life and indulgence is death; (2) Universal love or love for all living creatures – in this way the self expands and tries and embraces the totality in one single sweep; (3) Selfless service, or service before self, which stems from the great reservoir of love for God, the very source and foundation head of life; (4) love and service naturally lead to ahimsa or non-violence, even in thoughts and words, what to speak of deeds; (5) Truthfulness – It comes in as a natural efflorescence from the above, for then one begins to be true to one’s self. Of truthfulness or true living, Guru Nanak says, Truth is higher than everything but higher still is true living. These are the five cardinal virtues or the five aspects of ethical life and these above all else pave the way God ward. Christ emphatically speaks of these in his beatitudes for he himself was the embodiment of purity and love and truth.

Suppose you said that you had reached the higher spiritual planes, that you were the mouthpiece of God, but you were having the qualities of an ordinary man, then how could anyone believe you? That is why Nanak says, True living is higher still.

True living is the stepping-stone to having the spiritual experiences, which are recorded in the scriptures.

All Master's who came in the past were the children of light. Whenever they came, they gave Light to the world. They came not for one nation, for one country, for one country, for one social region or another, but for all mankind, to lead them back into their father’s home. Whatever they found helpful in the God way, and he that followth me shall not walk in darkness, but shall have the light of life, said Jesus.

All these scriptures are with us. They are all-true and contain the experience with Truth, which these Master had in their lives. When you look into them, you will see that their thought are all parallel and at places even the wording is similar. Of course, they used different languages; but the import is the same.

These scriptures or holy book we have to understand. But how? We do so only at the feet of those who have had the same experience described in the scriptures. Suppose some people come to visit Philadelphia from abroad. When they return to their different countries, they record in their own particular language what they have seen. If you were to read their accounts, you would find that they agree on the salient features, but in certain matters there may be differences in the details – one giving a full description of one particular thing and another omitting the details together. If you have seen Philadelphia yourself, you would find no contradictions at all in the various accounts, but if you have not, you may be confused and bewildered and be unable to reconcile the difference in the different accounts. Similarly, the scriptures we have with us are travelogues of those who trod the Inner Way, describing how they rose above body consciousness, what they experienced on the Way, that helped them in their journey, and what retarded their progress. The description of all these things is given in the Holy Scriptures. Now the man who has himself traveled on the God way knows what the scriptures are speaking about and can explain them to us, logically reconciling that may appear to be inconsistencies to the novice on the path who have not yet learned to delve deep beneath the surface.

In our last meeting, I told you something about the Light of God and the Voice of God, both of which reside in the temple of God, which we are. This is what the man of realization would say, for he has actually experienced these within himself. But it would be quite different with the man of intellect, with no face-to-face realization of the Reality. He, with all his learning and knowledge only outer form and formalities, rites and rituals, know next to nothing of spiritual matters and talks of things empirically on the human level. The man of inner attainment, on the other hand, besides ironing out apparent difference, grant us an experience of the Reality, dispelling all doubts; for when one actually see things for himself, one gets a deep-rooted conviction born of practical experience.

Christ tells us, If thine eye be single, the whole body shall be full of light. The Light of God is within each one of us and so is the “single eye.” But how to develop the single eye and how to witness the Light of God is the problem within us, and none can solve these problems for us but a living competent Master who, like Christ, has had an actual living experience of them in his own person and makes it manifest to us by means of actual experience.

All the scriptures at the most relate to us the spiritual experience of the Master: what they have seen within and how. Those who have not had the same experience cannot even correctly interpret the scriptures to us. They would simply ramble and miss the most important part, for it is not a matter of intellect grasp. The intellectuals often gather round the Master, put silly question to them, but what does the Master tell them? Once some learned people came to Shamaz Tabrez, a Persian Saint. He plainly told them, “My friends, if you see the Midnight Sun, you are most welcome. If not, do not waste your time and mine.” The people were bewildered. What could he mean by “Midnight Sun?” They said, “The sun is only seen at day time, not at night!” The sage replied, “The sun I speak of never sets, and they alone behold its glory whose hearts are pure.”

A very similar anecdote is recorded in the life of Guru Nanak, the Indian mystic. One night he declared that the sun was ablaze in the heavens. His family thought that he had gone crazy. When his beloved disciple, Bhai Lehna (who was to succeed him as Guru Angad), came to him, Guru Nanak repeated what he had said earlier: “The sun is ablaze in the heavens.” And Bhai Lehna at once said, “Yes, my Master, it is so.” “How far has it risen?” was the next question, and he promptly replied, “As far as you make it.”

These instances I have quoted from the holy books. Now I tell you a similar incident that occurred before my very eyes. My Master, Baba Sawan Singh Ji, Once during his last illness asked those around him if people in the neighboring towns could see the sun that he beheld. Everyone thought that he had lost his reason and the doctor in attendance, an eminent Swiss homeopath, declared that the Master was suffering from uremia, i.e uring poison was affecting the brain. 

When I visited him in the evening, he laughed heartily and asked me the same question: “Look here, the sun is ablaze in the heavens. Do the people living in other stations see that?” I told him: “Master, distance is immaterial. A man may be living in America or in Europe. If he were to turn within, he will see the Light of God.” “That is right,” said my beloved Master.

Reference to the same Light may be found in the most sacred of the vedic hyms, the Gayatri Mantra. It speaks of the savitar or the sun within, and exhorts the religious-minded to attend to the all-absorbing influence of “that glorious orb,” but how many of us who daily recite this mantra ever know its significance and practice what the Vedas speak of?

God is light, more brilliant than the light of countless suns put together, a light that is at once uncreate and shadow less, very sweet, very soothing, a light that never was on sea or land.

It is always there. But externalized as we are on the plane of the senses, we cannot see it. To see it, we must invert and rise above the consciousness. This is a practical subject.

And incident in the life of Kabir brings out the difference between a merely intellectual and a practical man very clearly. Once a learned pundit came to him for the sake of pointless argument. The sage put him off, saying, “My learned friend, why argue when we can hope to agree? You speak of something you have not see, of something you have only read; while I speak only of that which I have seen.”

Jesus Christ once said, Verily, Verily, I say unto thee, we speak that we do know, and testify that we do know, and testify that we have seen. One of the Sikh Master also said the same thing: listen ye to the true testimony of the Saints, for they speak of that which they have seen.

Of course the man who has seen the reality himself will say, “I have seen it and I know what it is!” He speaks with confidence and convictions. There is force and weight in what he says. When one has experienced what he describes, the words springs from the abundance of the heart and they carry their own testimony. They have about them an air of certainty and definiteness that does not admit of any doubt and suspicion.

Kabir further says, I tell the people to wake up from their slumber. It means that we are asleep. But how? The fact is that we are asleep as regard the Reality that is within, because our inner eye has not yet been opened and we have not witnessed the Light of God. We have never risen above the body consciousness, never developed the “single eye” that alone pierces into the Beyond. We are, as it were, asleep from within, and are identified with our bodies and bodily impressions. We are lead in ga superficial life on the sensual plane. It is because of this that Kabir asks us to awake up from the deadly spell of the senses.

The Vedas also says the same thing: Awake, arise and stop not until the goal is reached, meaning thereby that our goal is elsewhere and we are not even aware of it; and that it is high time for us to know of it and strive for it.

Thus we see that even the rishis of old used the very same words as Kabir. Again the fifth Master of the Sikhs stresses the same things: Awake, O Traveler! And hasten towards thy destination, which is a long journey we have before us! And yet we have no knowledge of it.

We are all the time confined to the concerned with the physical bodies. But we have to reach the True Home – the home of our Father. We must first come above the physical consciousness. It is from there that the long journey homeward begins. Straight is the way, but when once you are put on it you have to traverse further and further. My Father’s house has many mansions. There are many planes and sub planes in the Kingdom of God, which you have to pass through, one by one, before you reach your home. That indeed is the ultimate goals of human life, and all our endeavors must be directed to that end. It does not mean that we should neglect our duties of daily life. It only means that we must wake up from our self-complacency and gradually try to rise to the reality of things and devote some time to knowing the self within us. This can be done, no matter where we are, what we are, what religion we profess; provided of course we have right direction and proper guidance from a real adept in the line. This is the point that Kabir raised in his discussions with the pundits: “My friends, you think that just by being a Hindu you will reach God. But that is not enough.” No doubt, allegiance to a particular religion is no bar to entering the Kingdom of God. All social religions are good in them and serve a useful purpose in their own way, yet each will have to work out his own salvation by himself and nobody else can do this for him by proxy. The ultimate aim toward which all religions converge is salvation; but the means to salvation lie within, and we shall have to traverse the way back to God, and that way back is one and one only for all mankind – the way of death in life.

All Master's who came in the past spoke of this way – the way of inversion or entering within. If we traverse on this way, and learn to die at will – as Kabir puts it, hundred times a day – or as a Christian Saint tells us that he died daily unaware then it come and will not get lost at the last moment, but smilingly kick off the mortal coil and march ahead as a matter of routine.

Sant Kabir further told the pundit: “I tell the people to remain in the world and go to the wilderness. I only tell them to face life and fight the battle. I only say: Maintain your bodies well, for they are the true temples of God. Maintain your families, for they have been given to you by God’s grace. Maintain them, God resides in every heart. Have love for your family, for all the social religions, nay, for all mankind as a while. This is what I mean when I say “ ‘Remain in the world and yet out of it.’”

From where do our attachment arise? They originate with the body. We are attached so much to it that we cannot distinguish our true self. When we have to leave it all of a sudden, we feel lost. Therefore, Kabir says: Remain in the world; but enter into the Kingdom of God, see the Light of God by opening the third eye of the single eye within. When you rise above body consciousness, you will find this physical frame to be mere dust, a clod or clay.

Dast thou art, and unto dust returneth. You are then cut off from the body from within, and consequently from the outer environments. You will be in the world, yet out of it.

Sant Kabir compares such a life to that of the stately swan that, living in the water, takes to its wings, soaring high and dry. Nanak speaks of it thus: So we should live in the world and yet out of it. But we are simply attached to the body itself. We now know nothing Beyond this life. We say: “Right here now and forever, eat, drink, be merry, for this life is all in all.”

At times the Master have to tell the truth, bitter as it may sound, in very clear terms, because they have love for humanity and they wish all to reach the goal.

When Christ entered the temple, do you remember what he said to the money changers there? “Take these things hence; make not my Father’s house a house of merchandise!”

Similarly, Kabir said to the Pundit: “O learned man! you are like a maid that has no husband of her own and yet goes about telling other people that she can give them what she has not know all her life. You just try to work upon their emotions by high-sounding words and hypocrisy. But how can you show them the reality when you have not seen it yourself? If you want to see God, come and follow me.”

The Truth of the matter is that those who have not seen God themselves cannot make others see. When their own inner eye is not yet opened and they do not see the Light of God within, how can they open the eyes of others or make manifest the Light of God?

Sant Kabir Further told the man of learning: “You have frittered away your life and lost life’s purpose. The human bodies occupies the highest place in all creation. It was given to you to know yourself and to know God. That opportunity you have frittered away. You are not only deceiving your own self but deceiving all those who come to you. Had you kept to yourself, it would have been much better; for then you would have lost life’s game only for yourself, and not made others what marriage is? You have lost your opportunity; why waste that of others? Why are you making others lose their golden opportunity?”

In the Upanishads, a story is told of king Janak, a seeker of Truth. He gathered together all sages of the time and said, “My dear friends, I want to know the way back to God. Can you teach me its theory, since theory precedes practice?” 

It is said that one Yajnavalkya, a rishi, satisfied the king on this account. He got the price fixed for the purpose. But then another sage, Gari, who had realized truth, questioned Yajnavalkya: “Look here, O Rishi! Have you seen the Reality that you have spoken of, and expounded so well, with your own eyes, just as you see those cattle grazing in the meadow?” And what did he say? Yajnavalkya, true to his own self, unhesitatingly admitted, “No, I have only understood the theory; I am not a man of realization myself.” Naturally, Janak had to search elsewhere for the practical solution to the problem. 

We must be sincere. If you have seen the Truth, only then ask the people to follow you. “Dear friends, come and see and have it!” But if you have not seen the Truth yourself, then why, like the proverbial blind man, lead others into the pit along with you? We must be sincere to our own selves and to our fellow men and women. If you only know the scriptures in theory, say so. If you have seen the Light and can rise above some experience of it, well and good. Go and tell people so. 

You see, that it is the difficulty. People speak so much about the scriptures. You must have heard so many speakers holding on the subject. But how have they so many speakers holding forth on the subject. But how many of them are there who have had the first-hand experience. Of Truth, and are competent to give you also that experience of Truth, and are competent to give you also that experience? To talk of spirituality is just like giving a learned discourse on the principles of business without having any capital or practical capability to start the business.

While here, each morning people sit for meditation and get some experience of the inner Truth. When you get experience inside, however elementary it may be, you are convinced of the reality and can develop it to any length you may like, by regular practice.

Preaching was meant to be done only by those who had the first-hand experience of Truth. But preaching has become a source of income; and paid service in all social religions has made matters worse. I am not talking of any particular religions, but what I say is true of all religions. People have made a business of religions and so many have taken to it just as a means of livelihood.

But God’s gift are all free. They pretend to serve Him, but at bottom is all mercenary. The world is full of them and that is why we are fed up with the very word “Master.” But a real Master does not seek worldly gain. He gives God’s gift- spirituality – freely and free of cost. He has realized God. He is the perfect man. he has transcended the physical consciousness and has seen the Light within. What did Kabir tell the pundit? “O Learned pundit, if you want an experience of the Reality, go to some competent living Master.”

“What sort of Master” asked the pundit. Then Kabir went on to define “Master” as one through whom God speaks. This is what all the Saints, including Kabir, have said.

Thus we have in the Bible: Holy men of God spake as they were moved by the Holy Ghost ( II Peter 1:21). Guru Nanak says, Poor Nanak only speaks what he is bidden, and O Lalo! I only say that which my Lord speaks through me. A Muslim divine also says the same thing: the words of the Prophet are the words of God, though they may seemingly appear to drop from a human tongue.

You too have the same possibility in you. But you have not yet come in contact with the Power working in you, because you are still bound to the physical body. As long as you do not lose this body consciousness, you cannot enter into the Beyond. This Bible says, flesh and blood cannot inherit the kingdom of God.

You must seek out one who has risen into cosmic awareness and is a conscious co-worker of the Divine plan. He will no doubt be a man like any of you. But he has realized his own self and experienced God within. When you sit with Him, you will find him quite a different being, full of love and compassion for all: a radiating center of the Divinity in him. The very atmosphere around him is charged with the radioactive rays of spiritual bliss.

A man who has attained the highest degree of mastery in any field activity will at first appear like an ordinary man. He is essentially a man first and last. But he has developed in his own particular way. When you sit with him, you will find him a giant in his own field. This is exactly the case with a Master-soul. When you meet him, you will find him just life any other man at first sight. He himself will tell you. I had the good fortune to sit at the feet of my Master and progressed in the spiritual way. Those who are in search of the Godway are most welcome.”

A doctor is a man and then a doctor. An engineer is a man first and then an engineer. Similarly, a spiritual man, a Master, is a man first and then a spiritual guide.

All possibilities within man. Great is man. He who has developed in a certain line and has an experience of it, is able to guide you also if you are seeking the same way.

I told you in our meeting the day before yesterday: Is not life more than meat, and body more than raiment? And yesterday: Seej ye first the Kingdom of God. that is what I emphasized: Seek ye first, i.e that is the most important thing in life, the things that concern you most.


Know thyself has been the theme of all the Master who have come so far. Know thyself: who you are and what you are. That is the most important thing before us. Those who have know themselves – call them by any name you life – will be able not only to put you on the way but give you some experience of the way. Then you can go ahead. That is why Sant Kabir of the way. That man is not an ordinary man, I tell you. He has of course a human body like any of us. But he has come in contact with the truth within and become its mouthpiece. Holy men of God spake as they were moved by the Holy Ghost. What they say is not premeditated; it is all unthought of from the human level, and as Emerson puts it: the thought which come of themselves from within are always perfect. The Master is not the physical entity. He is the Divine Power working at the human pole. What did Jesus say? Lo, I am with you always even to the end of the world. I will never leave thee nor forsake thee. This is what all the Master say. I am not only giving references from the various scriptures, but am only giving references from the Bible because you are so conversant with it.

The Master Power never leaves you. It is not the human body but the power that it remains forever. Christ Power has been working through the ages and shall continue to work; but through different divine instruments and according to the needs of the times. The body alone perishes alone perishes, but that Power remains. Those who have really seen the Truth within can open your inner eye and make you see it. if they give you some inner experience, however little it may be, you can develop it. One of Christ’s parables illustrates this beautifully: A rich man going out on a journey distributed among his servants some talents – twenty to one, ten to another, five to the third. When he came back, the man who had twenty talents had made them thirty, the one with ten had made fifteen of them, and the last who had gotton only five had never touched them but had kept them safe buried under ground. As no use was made of them, the Master thought it prudent to withdraw them. What I mean to say is, that when you are given some experience, you have to develop it as you do your learning in a school. Initiation does not mean observance of any ceremony, or rituals, or anything of the sort. It is just a practical experience of the science spiritual. The theory is explained first, and then the experience is given, and that is to be developed from day to day. that Master Power overhead which gives the experience protects both the within and without, and keeps a constant watch over the disciples.

You will find that such people have been coming to the Master and asking them as Philip asked Jesus: “Lord, show us the Father and it sufficeth us.” And what did he reply? He grew indignant and said, “Have I been so long time with you, and yet thou hast not know me, Philip? He that hath seen me hath seen the Father; and how sayest thou then, show us the Father? Believest thou not that I am in the Father, and the Father in me? the words that I speak unto you I speak not of myself: but the Father that dwelleth in me, He doeth the works.”

Christ was a conscious co-worker with the Father of Divine Power within him. Only he who is conscious of the Power working through him can bring you in contact with the Power within. That contact is possible only when you arise above body consciousness and not otherwise.

It is something quite apart from intellectual activity. Intellectual activity. Intellectual attainment may serve as an additional aid to a practical man, for the he can explain to you the same thing in so many ways, very graphically. But the man who is only intellectual with no practical inner experience is, as Sheik Saadi, a Muslim Saint, rather strongly puts it, an ass carrying a heavy load of books, quite ignorant of their values.

A Sikh Master has said the same thing in a milder way. He says, the ladle moves briskly in the pudding but never tastes its sweetness; even so you revel in an intellectual knowledge of the scriptures, but have never experienced what they describe. This does not mean that you should not read the scriptures. Reading is a help. Those who have entered the field of the intellect and are determined to know the why and wherefore of things, ultimately find the way. But the way that they have to follow is the same that the unlearned follow. The path is the same for all mankind and it begins when you rise above the physical plane and that, as said so often, is a practical subject.

To have intellectual attainment is also a blessing. Once it so happened that Keshab Chandra Sen, the learned head of the Brahmo Samaj in India, went to Ramakrishna, a man of realization. He went to him just for the sake of understanding things, and Ramakrishna told him, “If you are ready to learn by a few words, the come to me. and if many, go to my disciple Vivekananda.”

Intellectual knowledge is a good thing in itself. It is a feather in the cap of a practical adept, but with some people it become an obsession and they do not only deceive themselves but they also deceive others, for they have no access inside. When the Master come, they tell us of God and the God-way. They remind us of the Reality within. Man is the teacher of man. can past Master help us? Yes, we do need them. They are helpful in their own way. We have respect for them, because they gave out the truth and their experience of it. Those who came in contact with them were put on the way, and they also realized the same Truth. The scriptures are the treasures of the experiences that they had with their own selves and with God and we are fortunate to have them with us today.

If we had come two thousand years earlier, we would not have the New Testament with us and I would not have given you these beautiful quotations from it. all scriptures deal with the same Truth. But we are familiar with one or another scriptures only. When I quote the Bible to you, you have no difficulty. So it is with people of other faiths. They follow easily what is said, when I offer quotations to them from their respective scriptures. All these scriptures make my task easier, as well as that of my listener. The sacred books are just handy aids in the hands of a man of realization for they all deal with the selfsame subject, viz., God-realization.

What we need is someone who has the experience within himself of what is spoken of in the scriptures, and who is competent to give us some taste of that experience right now. Call such a man what you will – pir, Murshid, Saint or Master – that is immaterial.

We have respect for all such persons who came in the past or who are here now in the present age. Those who have seen the reality can put us on the Path and give us a first-hand experience of it. the need of such a Godman has been felt ever since the world began.

Some people say that they don’t need any Master. Well, they will have to rely on books, the holy scriptures. These scriptures are, of course, more reliable than the intellectual commentaries on them by the learned. If the commentators have seen the Truth, they will interpret the scriptures correctly, but if they will confound and confuse the readers in spite of all his wits and will lead him nowhere.

When you rely solely on books, you ultimately rely on some Master, for the scriptures were after all written by somebody. Instead of this indirect approach, would it not be better if you could meet a man of realization directly? He has practical experience of what the scriptures describe and can give you much more than you can ever get from books; he can give you first-hand experience of the Reality itself. This aspect has been stressed by all the Saints. They enable us to understand how we may have that experience in our lives. In the gospel of Matthew we have, all things are delivered unto me of my Father, and no man knoweth the Father save the son, and he whom so ever the son will reveal him. Thus, the son knows the Father and the Father knows the son, and all others to whom the son , and all others to whom the son reveal him, for he becomes the conscious co worker with the Father, on the divine plane. This is why Christ said: I and my Father are one. It is not I that am doing it. I am the way the truth and life. No man cometh unto the Father but by me. if you had know me, ye should have know my Father also. In what a forceful way he has put it: through the man who has know the Father (God ), you can also know God.

The alphabet of the teaching of the Master's starts where the world philosophies end. That is the beginning of true religion. It begins when you come above body consciousness and not before.

Naturally, the man who has experience of the Truth is the only one competent to put you on the way. You may be able, in the company of such a righteous man, to understand the true Nature of things, the real significance of what is highly abstract.

Naturally, the man who has experience of the Truth is the only one competent to put you on the way. You may be able, in the company of such a righteous man, to understand the true Nature of things, the real significance of what is highly abstract.

So all Master who have been coming from time to time have been giving out the Truth. The question now arises: what sort of yoga (spiritual disciple) do they teach? We have Father, to reach the state of unchangeable permanence, all peace, all joy, all happiness, which never decays and is not subject to Dissolution or Grand Dissolution.

That was the goal which we set before us in our fist meeting. I also gave quotations from different scriptures. The ultimate goal of all religions is God. We are worshipers of the same God, no matter whether we belong to one country or the other; for that make one difference. All religions or another; for that makes no difference. All religions say the same things, Love God, and further, as God resides in every heart, love all humanity. This is the best way of leading our outer life. If followed naturally, the Kingdom of God would surely come on earth – for which we so often pray but are disappointed.

Next we have to enter into the Kingdom of God, reach our true home. The way to it starts when we rise above body consciousness. But how we to achieve this? All scriptures speak of the way that leads back to God. we have to find this way.

There are so many different methods that we may follow! But which of them is the most natural, the most easy and can give us the quickest results? – so that we can realize the Truth in this very life and not have to wait till after death.

I met a man in California who came to me and told me that his Master had said that his Master had said that his inner eye had been opened. I asked him if he say anything within, to which he said, “No.” I asked him, what made him believe this? He replied that his Master had said so and therefore it must be so. I advised him not to follow blindly but to see things for himself.

Another man came up and said, “My Master says I will have salvation after death.” But I asked him, “Where is the proof that you will have it?” People are after Truth, I tell you. I quiet see the search for Truth everywhere in other in the world. Men have been seeking for Truth everywhere in the world. Men have been seeking for Truth for years and years, through books, through rituals, and through countless other means. But they have not gained practical experience of the Reality. 

I met a very learned man in San Francisco; he is the organizer of all the international religions conference that are being held now in Japan, France, Germany, and other places. He heard on of my talks in which I dealt with this subject. At the end he admitted that what I said was true and that he had not seen the light within. The people are after it, no doubt, and many of them are quite sincere, broadminded and open to conviction.

The question arises: Of the many yogas, which is the best, the quickest and easiest, and the most suited to our times?

The Master teach you the most natural way. Natural ways are always the easiest. Easy things can be followed by anyone anywhere. Even a child should be able to see the light of Heaven within.

There are so many yogic practices: We have Hatha Yoga. It gives us physical fitness, a strong body, for one thing; and for another it prepare the way for another type of yoga, the Prana Yoga. Prana gives control over the respiratory system in the body, and enables one to withdraw the motor and sensory currents together to the seat of the soul within. The body is simply left as a cloud of earth, without breath or motion; this is technically called Kumbhak. When we achieve this withdrawal of the Pranas (vital air), we see the Light of God and hear the voice of God within. This is a difficult and arduous way. Everyone is not fit for it. Everyone is not fit for it. Everyone cannot follow it. The body must be sound and strong. For this we have to take to the Hatha Yoga practices for a long time to make our body fit, and then we can take it up. Those who are physically unfit, if they take it up, they fall a victim to different disease.

Next there is Laya Yoga, which id concerned with the awakening of the Kundalini or the serpentine power. That is also practiced through controlling one’s breathing. We have to awaken all centers in the body and go up step by step.

There are other forms of yoga as well, which enable one to control of mind. They ask us to visualize within some outer object so that we may have something to concentrate our thought upon.

Then there is Jnana Yoga for grasping the reality within by the sheer force of intellect – a very difficult path indeed, I may say.

Brihadaranyaka Upanishad says, To grasp the infinity by the finite intellect is as impossible as to quench thirst by taking wine or to extract oil from sand. 

How can the finite intellect grasp the all-pervading Reality within its narrow compass? That is a sheer impossibility. This is why Confucius said: The reality is something which cannot be grasped, cannot be understood and cannot be Comprehended. This is why he turned from the spiritual to the ethical side of life.

Can we possibly come in contact with the Reality? All the Master with one voice emphatically say, “Yes!” Guru Nanak says, The Lord God of Nanak is visible everywhere.

Swami Vivekanands, who cane to America some years ago, began life as an atheist. He would challenge people to show him God. he would question: Is there anyone who has seen God? He was told to visit Dakishneswar (in Bengal) and meet Ramakrishna Paramhans.

He went there, all puffed up with the intellectual attainment. Ramakishna appeared to him like an ordinary man. You see, the Master do not act and pose. They do not believe in any show. They just behave like ordinary individuals. He found the sage first on the grassy plot adjoining his hut and put to him his oft-repeated question: “Master, have you seen God?” And what was the reply?” “Yes, my child, I see Him just as I see you – only more vividly.” At these words coming from the heart of a man of realization, Vivekananda bowed down. And throughout the rest of his life he always declared, “Only through that Godman was I saved.”

How then is salvation possible? All Master's say, If thine eye be single, thy whole body shall be full of light. for salvation then must develop our “single eye.” But how to find it and how to develop it?
Guru Nanak tells us that the “single eye” spoken of is not of flesh and bone, as are our outer eyes. It is the inner eye – the eye within you. And this is to be opened. But how? One who has his own eye opened and has seen the light of God is also capable of giving you first-hand inner experience of it.

Seeing is believing, and when you see for your own self, you will require no further testimony. On the other hand, the blind cannot lead the blind. An awakened soul alone can awaken soul slumbering on the plane of the senses. As light comes from light, so does life from life. A man of realization can grant an experience of the Reality to other. He who has risen in cosmic Awareness, can make others rise in that awareness. So it is not an impossibility. All Master have testified to this. Shamas of Tabrez says: We should be able to see God with our own eyes and hear the voice of God with our own ears. This is no new thing. It is the most ancient science and the most authentic.

Another Muslim Saint, Moieen-ud-Din Chisti, tells us, You have to open the inner eye to behold the glory of God within. It is already there.

A true Christian must know how to cross over the body consciousness to see the Light of God. A true Muslim must witness the glory of God from the top of Mount Toor, which is our body. The Prophet Moses used to go up Mount Sinai to hear the Decalogue in the midst of lightning and thunder. Similarly, a true Sikh (Khalsa) is one who sees the light of God in his own person. The scriptures tells us that Guru (Master) is one who can dispel darkness in man by revealing the light of Heaven. The Christian figuratively call this spot (where the light is seen) the mount of transfiguration.

This is the goal before us. It is possible and within the reach of everyone. When? When you come in contact with some practical adept. He will be a man as any of you are, but he has inner experience of Truth and is competent to give the same experience to you. If he gives you some experience at the very outset, you can expect more from him.

What type of yoga do the Master teach? I have just mentioned certain types of yoga. There are other types as well, which enables us to concentrate and dwell on the lower ganglions in the body. They aim at awakening the different supernatural power thereby. But the true aim of life is to know one’s self and to know God, and not to have supernatural power. To one who practices the highest type of yoga, by following the Path of the Master's, all such power come of themselves: one has not to work for them. But a true seeker of God bypases all such temptations.

What then is the most natural yoga? What do the Master's teach? The path of the Master's is know as Sehaj Yoga (the natural yoga) or the Surat Shabd yoga ( The yoga of the Sound Current). What is surat? It is the soul within each one of us, the outward expression of which is the attention or what is know as consciousness, awareness or wakefulness. When you open and close your eyes successively for some time, you will feel a kind of wakefulness and consciousness behind the eyes. This wakefulness or consciousness is the “Self” in you, and that you are. In the waking state it is diffused in the body and is engaged in outer pursuits of the world through the agency of the senses. But it can be withdrawn the sensory currents, collecting them at one center, and gives an inner contact with the “word Power” within – the divine link in each one of us. This God power is know by different names. St. John speaks of it as the “Word.” It is the “Holy Ghost” of Christ. The Muslim calls it Kalma or Ism-I-Azam, while the Hindu Rishis called it Sruti or Udgit. Zoroaster gave it the name of Srosha or the “Creative Verbum.” Guru Nanak speaks of it as Naam. It is a the great Creative Power of God which is controlling the Universe. This sound Principle or “Divine harmony” is the core of al that is. And what is God? you find the same thing mentioned in the Bible. St. John begins his Gospel with the memorable words, In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. The same was in the beginning with God. All things were made by him, and without him was not anything made that was made.

Dryden, a great English poet, in his poetic fancy calls it “Harmony,” and ascribes the creation to the great “Power of Music.”

This Word existed even before the Creation came into being.

God the absolute is wordless Nameless. When that Absolute came into manifestation, it was given different names as said before: Word, Kalma, Naam, Sruti, Udgi, etc. This first and primal manifestation of the Absolute (in the form of the sound Principle) is the Divine Link within each one of us, and this Power is all-pervading and everlasting. Forever O Lord, thy Word is settled in heaven. The Bible further tells us: by the word of the Lord were the heavens made. That is the creative power: Upholding all things by the Word of his power. Upholding all things by his Word Power. The Bible calls that creative principle the “Word”. as I told you yesterday, unless you know the specialized terminology of the Master's, you cannot know the true import of the scriptures. The Word, as used throughout the Bible and especially by St. John, is one example of such terms; and so are many others in different scriptures. That Word is lasting, everlasting and abiding forever and forever: The grass withereth, the flower fadeth but the Word of our God shall stand forever. The “Word of God” does not mean the Word uttered by the Master's. Their words of wisdom simply expresses the Word of God and its creative, controlling and sustaining power over all that is visible and invisible. This Power existed right from the beginning. The Word was with God and the Word was God.

That Divine link is within every man. the Epistle to the Hebrews (in the New Testament) speaks of the Word of God as: For the Word of God is quick (which means living) and powerful and sharper than any tow-edged sword, piercing even the dividing asunder of soul and spirit and of the joints and marrow, and is a discerner of the thoughts and intents of the heart. That power is denoted by the term “Word.”

So God is the Nameless or the Wordless One. When that Power came into being and assumed a manifest form, - “God-in-action” – it became primal cause, the Causeless cause, of all creation in the higher and lower spheres. And that first manifested form of the Absolute is the only Way back to God.

What we have to do is to contact that Divine link which is the supporting power of all creation. We owe our very existence to this powerful of all creation. We owe our very existence to this powerful link within us, which is uniting the radiant soul with the gross physical body. When that power is withdrawn, the connecting link snaps and the soul departs, leaving the body a lifeless clod of clay. This we call death – the dissolution of the microcosm. When the Power is withdrawn from the world, there follows Grand dissolution.

This Divine Link is in every heart. With that we have to establish contact – a real and living contact. But how? You can find it by transcending physical consciousness. The Bible says, The Word was made flesh and dwelt among us. One who is Word personified will naturally be able to join you with the Word within. That Power ever abides in us. It is the Bread of Life, and verily we live by it, though we have never recognized it. Christ tells us, whosoever parteketh of this Bread will have everlasting life. He never meant his body but the Word personified and within him. It is often described by the sages as the water of life. Christ says, Whosoever drinketh of the water that I shall give him shall never thirst; but the water that I shall give him shall be in him a well of water springing up into everlasting life.

But how to get this Bread of life or Water of life, that bestows life everlasting? How to sip this elixir? All the scriptures tell us in one voice that it can be had from a living Saint who is an embodiment of this active life principle. It will not cost you anything, not a farthing. It is as much a gift of Nature as light, air and water. This experience of Truth you can get through the grace of a living Master, competent enough to contact you with the Divine Link within.

What is this experience like? The Bible says: if thine eye be single, the whole body shall be full of light. and further it says: thy word is a lamp unto my feet and a light unto my path. That shows there is some experience of light within.

And then there is something else as well – the Sound principle. Being born again not of corruptible seed but of incorruptible, by the Word of God which liveth and abideth forever.

You will have to rise above body consciousness before you can come in contact with that Word Power within. It means an experience of light – the Light of God within you. And this is the beacon light that saves: the righteous runneth into it and is safe.

To those who are just put on the path of the Master, there comes a marvelous change in their life and conduct. Steadfast in the Power of the Word, they are saved by it and escape from the cycle of births and deaths. The Dissolutions and Grand Dissolution have no effect on them. It is then said: man shall not live by Bread alone, but by the every word that proceedth out of the mouth of God. Mark the words out of mouth of God. This experience (revelation of light) comes about by the grace of an adept in the science of spirituality. The Master has to transmit his own life impulse when he puts on the way and gives us a contact with all Powerful, live and vibrant chord within. With this manifestation within, we learn the significance of the words of the Master Christian: the son know the Father and those to whom the son reveals. And again: the wind bloweth where it listeth, and thou hearest the sound thereof, but canst not tell whene it cometh and whither it goeth; so is everyone who is born of the spirit.

What I mean to say is that the Word Power has two aspects: one is of the Sound and the other is of Light. this is the natural way. The Master's do not touch the breathing system. They do not invoke the aid of pranas, for the simple reason that pranas have an independent function in the body and do not in any way interfere with our daily pursuits like walking, talking, eating and drinking. If we ignore the pranas otherwise, they can safely bypassed in spiritual sadhnas as well. The work of God can as well be performed without the intervention of pranas or vital airs. They have eliminated that part of the show altogether to make the system easier and in accord with the present times. Even a child, if he is made to sit, is given an experience. He begins to see light and hears the tinkling of bells.

This then is the natural way that is given by the Master's. it is the most suitable for these days. The secrets of success lies in the conscious entity within us. The Concentration of attention is all needed. Whenever a thing is done with undivided attention, the result is sublime. Even physical exercise with an eye on body-building processes will make you strong and healthy. Similarly, when your attention is directed to the centers of the brain, you become intellectual stalwarts. When you fix your attention or soul on the Divine Link within called the Word, you become spiritually great. Everything can be achieved by the direction of attention. It is why Emerson said, The key to success is one’s own thought. All that required is the proper direction and guidance. For this, you need no outer ceremonies and rituals; you can remain wherever you are. The way is within you. The easiest way, the natural way, to go back to God is therefore by means of contact with the sound principle.

This is the most natural yoga which befits our times. On account of our short span of life and other inherent infirmities, we are not hereditarily and temperamentally fit to take up the harder yogic ways. There are other ways as well, but this is this is the simplest, easiest, and the most profitable.

I visited a village in India where a man had been engaged in Prana Yoga practice for over forty years. I went to him. He was a thin and emaciated figure. (that type of yoga requires a stout and strong body, for which you must have hetha yoga practices and others to make you strong before you take to that way.) His body was so weak that he could not even talk or move easily. On being questioned as to the results achieved in forty years of Prana Yogic discipline, he informed me that at times he would see a streak of light and occasionally hear some sound (indistinguishable) within. Just compare the strenuous labor with the insignifant results achieved! When he was told of the natural way and asked to experiment, his joy know no bounds and he discovered quicker and better results in shorter time.

What I mean to say is that the natural ways are always easier. The natural yoga does not interfere with the pranic system., which is complicated affair. I do not deny the efficacy of the prana yoga. But we are fit for it? as explained above, we are not. The Master's, therefore, simply taught: “Let pranas do their own function in the physical frame. Ignore them altogether as one does when engaged in various activities. Withdraw the spirit current and see within.” That is all.

The Surat Shabd yoga of the Sound current needs initiation or first-hand experience from some competent Master in the line who is capable of giving some spiritual experience. When he puts you on the way, you see things for yourself. If you can have a little from him in the beginning, you can also expect more from him later.

Moreover, the Master being in tune with the Infinite is an unerring guide and without. He has the competency to appear to you within, as some of you had an experience of this morning, and guide you on the inner spiritual planes as well.

A Mohammedan Saint says: He who can give you instructions outside when on the physical plane, and go up voluntarily while alive, as at the time of death, has the competency to appear to you within and give you guidance there. Such indeed is the Master!

That is what I have told you. I have not given you any rigmaroles, but facts from the scriptures. Until we come and sit at the feet of some practical Master, we do not see things for ourselves. When we Saints our own “Self”, no further testimony will be required.

Of course, for that certain prerequisites are necessary. And what are these? To restrict ourselves to a strict vegetarian diet, for the reason that*** we should normal lives. The diet which excites passions has to be avoided altogether. It is better to have a light, simple and natural diet, which is an aid to spiritual sadhna or practice.

Those who take up the practices concerning the lower centers in body, do take meat – the Mohammedans and people of the other religions also. But those who are anxious to rise above body consciousness and go into the Beyond have of necessity to eschew all that. This is the path that I have put before you. Liberation or salvation is something which starts only when you rise above body consciousness. For that reason, vegetarianism is the first essential.

Another is that of abstention from intoxicants. You are a conscious entity. You have to rise in cosmic consciousness, and go Beyond into the super consciousness. The things which go to muddle you consciousness or make your morbid and lose your consciousness are to be avoided; therefore, leave off all intoxicants, liquor, narcotics, smoking and all kinds of drinks unnatural and artificial.

The third requirement, of course, is good character and ethical life, in thoughts, words and deeds.

These are the essential requirements which qualify a man to tread the Godway. If you do not detach yourself from the above things, you further progress on the way will be retarded. Moreover, even in ordinary life, in you observe these instructions, that will give you a blessedness unknown hitherto.

 

The Master in 1955

1. The Background

The spiritual heritage of western man has come down to us in a very distorted form. The full truth was revealed by Jesus the Nazarene, building on a long preparatory period including the work of the great Jewish Prophets and his own Guru, John the Baptist; but the life impulse passed on by him remained in the East, embodied in men little known to us except under such labels as “Ebionites”, “Gnostics”, etc., and eventually disappeared as such merging with the Islamic sufi tradition. The Christianity that was carried to the Western world had a very different emphasis and direction than the original teachings of Jesus.

The truth was not entirely forgotten, of course; many of the writings and biographies of the greatest Christian Saints, catholic and orthodox, reveal the depth of their inner experience and genuine love for God , not to mention the huge compendium of esoteric knowledge contained in the Jewish Kabbalah and the lives of the great Hasidic Master's; and here and there, in the stories of the Holy grail and especially in the writings of the great Lutheran mystic Jacob Boehme, we get glimpses of the highest teaching of all. But as the world moved into the modern era, the West sank deeper and deeper into the darkness of materialism, chauvinism and intellectual arrogance, sowing seeds that are now bearing fruit; and the accessibility of genuine spirituality became almost non-existent.

Finally, after a long preparatory period, during which the basic ideas of mysticism, this time in their Indian form, were reintroduced into the main stream of Western thought, the most powerful seed of all was sown: in 1911 an initiate of Baba Sawan Singh Ji came to America and initiated a Port Angeles, Washington, dentist named Dr. H.M. Brock. thus the history of the Master's path in the West was begun.

Dr. Brock now passed on, served his Master for many years as his representative in the West, and after Baba Sawan Singh Ji left his body, he served the present Master in the same capacity. His long lifetime of devotion to the Saints reached a climax in 1955 when, at the age of 83, he met a Master in the flesh for the first time. here are his own comments:

It was in the year 1910 or1911 that Mr. Kher Singh Sasmas came to us and told us of the then living Master – Sawan Singh. We were given the initiation by Mr. Sasmas under the direction of the Master. In our correspondence I at one time asked the Master, “In case he passed on before I did, would I know who the new Master would be?” and he said I would.

So I was quite satisfied when Mr. Khanna put me in touch with Sant Kirpal Singh.

In India there is a background of thousands of years of recognizing the spiritually enlightened ones, while to us in this country the coming of such a one is new and of great importance, and we hope to have the Master back again at an early date. In Sant Kirpal Singh, I think everyone recognizes the unbounded spirit of love that permeates him and everything he does, regardless of who or what people are or may have been.

During Baba Sawan Singh’s lifetime, the work in India grew at a tremendous rate, but the number of initiates over here remained very small. With the advent of the ministry of the present Master, the pace began to increase, and through the devoted labors of Mr. T.S. Khanna, Mrs. Dona Kelley, Mrs. Gordon Hughes, Dr. Brock, and others, regular centers were established and Satsang was held in Washington, Louisville, and other places. Thus the ground was prepared for the arrival of the living Master in person in may, 1955.

America then was very different than it is now. In many ways a more pleasure place, since many of the seeds that have since born bitter fruit were still lying dormant, spiritually it was a desert. Nevertheless, the Master had compassion on us all and came anyway, thus blessing even those – such as the present writer – who were totally ignorant of his presence, even though they may have moved about within a few blocks of him. And so the Gospel of truth that had been revealed to the West by Jesus the Nazarene and then forgotten and ignored, was brought back to us by the living Christ of our time. Basing what he said squarely on the Bible, the Master gave talks that must have seemed revolutionary to his listeners. One such talk is included in this issue; to understand its true significance, we must bear in mind the complete newness of what he was saying to the minds of his audience.

The impact of the Master on those who were ready to receive him was nothing less than stunning. Shortly after the tour, a small book AS THEY SAW THE MASTER,, containing brief accounts of the experiences of the number of western disciples with him, was published. Here is an extract form the testimony of Walter Paul Baptist, one of the few authentic American yogis, which gives some indication of the extent of the grace that was being poured out.

When Master Kirpal Singh came to our vicinity, we noted and accepted him at first as a really healthy ideal type of spiritual stature and character. Then one day I looked into his eyes, and within that instant, I reviewed all that I knew and had a glimpse of the more that he was. The depths of his eyes as he exposed himself to me on three or four occasions are with me, even in my meditations. One night, in a room with him, I was aware of his body breathing very fast and then suddenly I could detect no breath. Suddenly through me ran a feeling that I was in the presence of death. The strange thing that time was that I also felt this from Bibi Hardevi, who was sitting in posture covered from head to toe with a light blanket about eight feet form the foot of the Master's bed. A fear ran thru me, penetrating deeply into my awareness. I wondered, what had I gotten myself into? Then, the illuminating thought came thru me that here I was in the midst of what I had been practicing to masterfully attain. At this moment thru me, like an avalanche and flood my whole being was absorbed in the same intense condition of divine Love. This love is so intensely dynamic and ecstatic and overwhelming that it cannot even be compared to the love that we feel for those we love. And in me, every part of me, I was again torn apart into a nothingness, and I was swept up into the most complete surrender, saying with the greatest feeling within and thru myself, “Father! What have I done! Forgive me for not recognizing you!” I kept saying uncontrollably within myself, “I love thee Father I love thee Father” – over and over. but to me at that time (and as now) when I said Father, it meant God, and when I said God, it meant Kirpal Singh. All these names were one and the same.

But the highlight of the book, and the account that gives the most insight into the day-to-day reality of what must be the single most important even of our era – as far as we in the West are concerned – is the detailed report of the late Dr. Ann Martin of Nashville, Tennessee, the major part of which follows.

THE EDITOR.

 

2. Nine Days with living Master

Dr. Martin begins her article with a long account of her search of Truth, culminating with her contact with the Master's teaching. Asking the Master by correspondence for Initiation, he told her to meet him in person in Louisville during his stay there. We pick up her account at that point.

In Louisville she (the writer) took a room at a hotel, and contacted someone whose address had been given her. She was told to go direct to the house where the Master was in residence, which she did. As she walked up on the porch, a man met her saying the Master was busy at the moment, but would see her soon, and asked her to have a seat and wait there. She sat down in a swing, and she doesn’t mind telling you that her thoughts were beginning to pile up on her. All at once, as she sat there on this strange porch, in this strange town, amid people whom she had never seen or met before, she began berating herself. Her thoughts went on a rampage, and she asked herself, half angrily, what was she doing there? Had she suddenly taken leave of her senses, to leave home on a mission of this sort, when she knew that every attempt she’d ever made fell flat? What did she expect to find here?

About this time she glanced up, and walking towards her was a God man. she was first stunned by the sheer beauty of the person approaching her. His gleaming white finely woven garments, his bearing his eyes, his smile, his very expression of all embracing understanding and love seemed to swamp her. It swept over her like a sudden storm of inexpressible Joy! Before she could get close enough to put her hand in his, she know her search was ended!

There are no words adequate to use in describing one’s first meeting with the Master. All the joys one can conjure up in one’s mind vanish when compared to the actual joy that is there. Words are of no use here at all, they fall like spent bullets, when one tries to tell of his feelings when he first comes face to face with the great Beloved Master. Every thing seemed to come to a complete standstill for the writer. She felt bathed in the purest holy light imaginable, and Earth – even time itself – seemed no more. All she can remember of this meeting is that she got up out of the swing and met the Master. She heard herself say, “oh! You are the Master!” any other words, if there were, she does not recall. There must have been other words, but her heart suddenly was so full of joy and gladness that she could hardly stand it, for she felt surely it would burst within her for the joy that was her for the joy that was hers at this sacred moment in her life.

Shortly afterwards she went back to her hotel with instructions to be back early in the morning for Initiation. After Initiation, which the writer knows was her real birth into the Kingdom of Heaven, the Master asked her where she was staying, and when she recovered from a surprise that busy as he was, he could be concerned with a single individual, she told him she was staying at the Brown hotel. He asked her to come to his place and stay, but she demurred, saying she was complete stranger there and felt she might intrude. The man who first met her and told her to wait for the Master quickly stepped to her side and said: “it is a great honor that the Master has asked you to stay under his roof! Do not refuse him.” I immediately sent for my bags and remained in the Master's house the balance of my time up there.

People address him as “His Holiness.” Some resent this title, yet even this is not good enough for one so holy as he. For those of us who have met him and sat at his blessed feet know that he is most holy. He does not ask that he be so addressed, but he will not deny one the privilege to address him what one wishes. One evening, he was invited into a beloved disciples home and cookies and lemonade were served as refreshment. The dear little hostess did not offer the Master a cookie, and the writer suggested that she do so. “but I thought he would eat only foods prepared at his own residence.” She said apologetically, but held the tray of cookies towards him, and with the most beautiful smile ever to grace a human face, he said, “Is it your wish that I take one?” “Oh yes, Master”, she said. And he took a cookie and ate it. such is the Master. His kindness envelops you like a cloak. He is the most benevolent, the most gracious, the most humble, yet the greatest personality, ever to walk on this earth. 

The writer was so deeply impressed with the fact that no matter how many people happened to be at his residence where he held satsang every day, they were always fed at meal time, and there was always a crowd . . .no one was allowed to go away hungry or unfed. It was a miracle, no less. To have crowds coming and going, all the time, as was the case here, and to be completely cognizant of every one’s comfort and dwell being. It is a task for a large equipped ménage, but not so here. two or the three at the most keep a smooth –running household and all were supplied food regularly. The writer recalls that several times she was busy somewhere off in a corner by herself, forgetful of food itself, but she was always sought out and called in to eat. Even those who were quietly out doing secretarial work or meditating were not overlooked.

Aware of the fact that she was partaking of food and lodging without paying, the writer attempted to do something about it. she decided that she would go every day and bring in a basket of groceries. Mr. Khanna, the Master representative, met her and went and brought and she said, “some gracious.” He reprimanded her severely, yet very gently and sweetly. “this sort of thing is not done in the Master's house. He provides everything! All is free, free as the air you breath! Do not do this again, please.” “but I feel I should pay a little something,” she remonstrated. “the Master does not accept gifts or money from anyone! He gives, he does not take,” the man said, and so the writer obeyed, with untold wonder growing in heir heart. There was nothing to pay. No one to whom anything could be paid. There was no one to take any money. The writer tried vainly to reimburse someone for the days she spent there, and to no vial. And when Mr. Khanna told her of the man who had sent a check for $5,000, that the Master returned to the sender because he does not accept his gifts, she understood what he was trying to tell her. “the Master is not interested in money or gifts. All he is interested in is your soul, and that you do the things that he teaches you to do,” said Mr. Kahanna, and the writer turned the away with the wonder of things growing and growing in her heart. In these days of fee and money grabbing and stress and turmoil, here was one who did not love money, who is only interested in your soul and your happiness and well-being! Strange things these, - almost too much for one to believe, and the writer doubts if she could have believed all these things had she not witnessed them with her own eyes and ears, and experienced them in her own life.

Wherever the Master went, carloads of people followed him. I mean those of us who would not be parted from him, who clung close to his beloved side, and there were many of us who would not stay a moment longer than necessary out of his blessed presence. Did this bother him? No, his patience never seemed to run out. if the writer got a little impatient, his loving eyes would seek her out and one look into them made her want to fall at his feet for forgiveness. His eyes sought you out, not to correct you, or to chide you, but to lend you aid in you own little struggles, which he knew were going on inside his beloved ones nearby.

The writer recalls with vibrant memories of the many wonderful things about her beloved Master that are impossible to put on paper. His complete indifference to people’s shortcomings. The time he always had for all who came to him. His graciousness in granting audiences to all who asked for interviews. There were times when the writer herself felt chagrined at her inflated ego, taking up the Master’s precious time by insisting on pouring out a gushing stream of her own importance and discoveries, etc., and never giving the gentle, love-filled eyes of her beloved Master as he sat patiently through some person’s verbal catalog of all he’d read and found and concluded about religion, listening, giving complete audience as though he were the only other man in the world beside himself. Did the Master try to deflate one’s ego? He did not. People would come and take up the Master’s time, not to listen to him, but to talk about themselves. Yet the beloved Master always had time to attend to them. And this disciple saw the true greatness of her Master in all these things.

The writer would have thought nothing of it had the Master said, “I am too busy. The man must get rid of his own importance before I talk with him. I cannot waste precious time on him,” and she was surprised that this did not happen, for the Master truly was very busy always. A man once showed up when the Master was extremely busy and this disciple thought, surely now the Master will tell him he is too busy, and she watched the Master’s face for perhaps a fleeting shadow denoting his displeasure, for this was surely an intrusion. You see, she was taking dictation from the Master to assist in the heavy correspondence, but as though his own favorite or most beloved son demanded a moment of his time, he gently laid down his pencil, weighted his mail so it would not blow away, excused himself (we were sitting out in the garden among the trees) and followed the man to a distant nook of the garden, and there they sat fore over an hour. From time to time the writer glanced up from her work to see the man’s hand flailing the air, and to hear his voice droning on and on. It is the greatest lesson in patience and humility ever taught.

As the writer looks back over those eventful days of her life, the things that seems to stand out the most in it all is that the Master seemed to be love itself, love personified. His absolute magnificence, as he moved about among us, is indescribable. His graciousness, his impartiality, towards us all alike was something unheard of. You knew when he looked at you that he was seeing another child of God, no matter how you may feel about yourself. He did not look at you, nor Jane, or Mary, or John, nor Bill, for personality means nothing to him. But he looked at you as though he were looking at a child of God ...

No tongue can tell, no words can express, the absolute serenity and peace that was and is the writers because of her short association with the great Master.

One day a trip was suddenly planned we piled into cars and there was quite a parade of us, all our cars keeping close together. We were to visit the Hermits Tunnel, a place on a mountain side that had been blown out of solid rock for a railroad tunnel, and then finally abandoned for some reason. The man now owning the place invited the Master to visit his place, which really was unique. It was here that the writer saw the Master in a different setting. The summer was hot, and the lowlands seemed to sizzle with the dry heat, but up there it was cool and pleasant. We were all more or less like children’s, tramping all over the place, so glad to escape the heat, but up there it was cool and pleasant. We were all more or less like children, tramping all over the place, so glad to escape the heat and rush of things, and the beloved Master seemed to enjoy the fun as much as the rest of us.

In fact, this writer cannot recall one instant that the beloved Master's face was not at all bathed in a most pleasant, happy, peaceful expression. He was always like a proud, loving, happy Father with an adored and adoring family about him all the time, and the constant sweetness of his expressions of all-embracing love is Beyond human description ...

Of course, everyone wanted to make the Master most comfortable, but he would have none of it. He found himself in a place to sit down with the rest of us, and became one with our pleasure and sweetness that day. someone handed him a bottle of soft drink and asked him if he would hold it while she took his photograph. He smilingly obliged. I should say he happily obliged, because there was not the least bit of condescension about him. Whatever he did to make another happy was done in all love and humility, and he always considered the desires of others where he himself was concerned/

The writer was never critical, but there she was the apex of her whole life, she felt, and naturally she was on the alert for the least fault or imperfection to show up. Too much in her was at stake. She was too much to lay at the feet of just anyone. Could she be blamed for being watchful and careful? Was there any discord about his Godman? About him maybe a little, but in him? Never! Like a beautiful, calm, white lily he was there in his own serenity and peace; no matter what swirled at his blessed feet, He was perfect. The world troubled him not. He knew those ready for him would find him, and so his calm spread over all about him like a mantle. No wonder people flocked about him. No wonder they followed him in crowds wherever he went. The writer recalls with much pleasure a trip the Master made to local firm (on business). We all followed him. Carloads of us. It would be impossible to tell how many there were, but the writer recalls that someone had to get out and direct the parking of all the cars. We trooped into the store with this illustrious, this magnificently white-garbed, tall and exceedingly handsome man at the lead, and we just stood around quietly waiting for him to complete his business, only to follow him out and back to his residence. We did this simply because we could not be separated from him even that long. Such was our love and adoration for him. And in all this, not one time did the writer catch a glimpse of impatience and displeasure. Nothing but perfection was as natural as the radiance to the sun itself. But how can it ever be described? One may as well try to describe the perfection of the sun, or to watch for the very sun to make a mistake or to prove itself unworthy.

The moon rolls over clouds & tenetment roofs
The sun sinks down an airshaft
We are at the bottom in dirt
Master brings us up thru radio singsongs clothesline wash
We are stars clinging to the sky concentrating on Light

 

The Snake Charmer

A Story by Tracy Leddy

Indeed, everyone agreed he was a most unusual snake charmer. He carried no baskets of trained cobras with him as he traveled up and down the world and would accept no money for his performance, yet he seemed able to charm away more snakes than anyone else. No one knew where he came from or where he had been; no one could predict when he would arrive or disappear. He came when he was called, he told someone once, merrily, and that’s all.

And he was a strange-looking fellow, too; thin and tall and very dark. He wore a ragged woolen cloak that had once been white and a tattered turban that had suffered a similar fate. His shoes were long and pointed; one sole was partly separated from the rest of the shoe and it made a curious flapping sound, almost like birds wings, when ever he took a step. When he wasn’t playing his flute he was smiling like a small child. People everywhere loved to see him coming; once they saw him they completely forgot all about his odd appearance and only listened to his music which was unlike any other music in the world.

Few people ever really noticed his deep-set eyes under the black curls and tattered turban but those who did never forgot them. I shall tell you about three who saw.

I happened that the snake charmer arrived one summer’s day in a small mountain village that nestled into a steep hillside just under another range of mountains. It was a surprisingly fertile place and very peaceful; the people there lived in considerable harmony and were generally kind to strangers.

As word of his coming passed quickly from house to house, the villagers began to gather to hear the snake charmer play. The women left their sweeping and washing; the men left their scythes and carts, their dreams and papers and came out of the fields and shops to listen. As he made his way slowly up the steep and narrow cobbled street, the music he played sounded so sweetly upon his listeners ears that old men in tea shops found themselves weeping and little children stood motionless at their games.

Two old women sat knitting in the sunlight by the side of the road. One had been complaining very bitterly for the hundredth time about her nearest neighbor but the sound of the approaching procession interrupted her gossip. When she looked up, the snake charmer was standing before her and staring straight into her eyes. His music grew sweeter and sweeter still; there were voices in it now and they seemed to be calling to the women form somewhere very far away. With a joy and terror she had never known, the old women stuffed her knitting into the bib of her long black apron and scrambled to her feet. As soon as she stood up, snakes began to appear from under her hair and from beneath her tongue, little ones swiftly moving, black and livid green.

For just moments they were visible to the horrified villagers and the old women and then they were wriggling into the charmers pocket and gone. The snake charmer took his flute out of his mouth and smiled at the old women. Unable to resist, she in turn looked steadily back into his eyes. But she saw no ordinary eyes with iris and pupil; she saw only Light, the most brilliant light she had ever seen, far brighter than the sun and much warmer. As she continued staring, she felt that warmth envelop her, fill her down to the inside of her wrinkled old toes. Silently she bowed her head. 

Suddenly she was moved to look up; she caught sight of her neighbor’s face in the husband and wondering crowd. She burst into tears and pushed her way through the villagers until she could embrace the other women. I’m a wretched old crone,” she sobbed, “Forgive me, sister, I’ll never speak ill of you again.” The other women was too surprised to answer but she felt some of her neighbor’s inexplicable warmth and sat down with her and comforted her.

The snake charmer put his flute to his lips and walked on. 

Further along the road stood an abandoned temple and beside it, a house with a very beautifully decorated façade. The doors were of sandalwood, richly carved and the walls were painted with lions and peacocks. It belonged to the wealthiest man in the village, a widower whose only daughter had looked after his household for many years. As the snake charmer stepped lightly along the cobblestones, one shoe flapping like birds wings, the daughter’s shrill voice could be heard above the music scolding the servants at their tasks as usual. She was a proud girl who would have been beautiful had she not been so lonely and dissatisfied with her life.

In a moment of domestic silence, the snake charmer’s music struck her ears for the first time. it was merry and joyful and spoke of great happiness to come. Felling curiously drawn to it, the girl stood our on the balcony in all her fine clothes to watch the snake charmer pass by. But when he came abreast of the house, instead of continuing on his way he stopped and, playing with all his heart, he started straight up at her. The girl hung over the balcony to hear the music more clearly and suddenly she was astonished to hear a hissing sound all around her. All her jewelry, earrings necklace, bracelets and bangles had turned into tiny snakes, white ones and brilliant red and gold ones. She and the villagers watched, thunderstruck, as they all slithered over the pierced balustrade and into the snake charmer’s pockets where they were seen no more.

The snake charmer took his flute out of is mouth and smiled up at the rich man’s daughter. Strangely relieved and happy for the first time in her life, she looked back steadily into the snake charmer’s eyes. She saw no ordinary eyes with iris and pupil; she saw only stars in a clear night sky, stars more brilliant than any she had ever seen from her Father’s roof. And, like the old woman, she too was suddenly filled with warmth from her shining black hair to her sandaled feet. “I must go and help them in the kitchen,” she said to herself, “perhaps I have been too harsh with them. Perhaps they don’t understand what it is I want them to do.” And she danced down the stairs and out in to the garden to pick flowers for her Father’s table at lunch.

Crowed followed Missing ... dwelling near the edge of the village, a tapping, shuffling sound could be heard coming from a flight of stone tairs inside. The snake charmer stopped once more and stood quietly by the door, playing and playing, his long fingers quick as butter flies on his hollow flute. The tune was sad now, at once chanting and pleading and full of promises of great joy.

After a few minutes a pale young boy stumbled out of the doorway. One of his legs was withered and he learned upon a crudely –made crutch. A murmur of approval burbled through the cored for the boy was well –known in the village. He had a good heart and spent most of his time playing with the little children. He never complained about his withered leg or about his absent mother; he had done his best to look after his old Father until he died, just a few weeks before. And more than one of the villager had remarked on the still distant look that often crossed his face. He limped straight toward the snake charmer and fell at his feet. “I have been waiting for so long,” he said, weeping, “I thought you would never come.”

The snake charmer stopped playing. He stooped down and lifted the boy gently to his feet with one strong brown arm. “catch hold of my cloak,” he again the snake charmer began to play.

A man stood on his roof waving a stick at some monkeys in a banyan tree next to his house. “they are stealing my guavas,” he grumbled to the bystanders and then, as the strain of the snake missing ... floated back to him, he missing ... roof top, the ripe green fruits bulging from their mouths. But not the crippled boy. He had eyes only for the snake charmer and ears only for his music. He held on tightly to the snake charmer’s cloak and followed him right out of the village.

The crowd watched the boy limp off with the snake charmer and many are sure they saw the crutch disappear, black and wriggling, into the snake charmer’s pocket and the boy’s stride become steadier and steadier as they walked along into the mists.

High up in the mountain the snake charmer stopped to rest. He turned to look the boy full in the face. The boy stared back straight into his eyes. At first he could see only the bluest of skies, but as he looked deeper inside them, he could see the snake charmer himself sitting in a ring of fire, playing his flute. 
“Do you want to see more?” asked the snake charmer with a smile. “Oh yes!” answered the boy without hesitation.
And the snake charmer began to grow. He grew and grew until at last he blotted out the entire landscape, the mountain, the valley and the sky and always he played, bending closer and closer to the enraptured boy. Then the music became a wind pulled and pulled at the boy until finally he found himself deep, deep inside the snake charmer’s flute and walking joyfully toward the snake charmer in the ring of fire who would play for him forever.

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