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Jokes Majaak / Punjab Police da hall
« on: January 04, 2011, 01:14:04 PM »
ਪੁਲਸ ਵਾਲਾ ਇੱਕ ਮੁਜਰਿਮ ਨੂੰ


ਕੁੱਟੀ ਜਾਂਦਾ ਸੀ____ਤੇ ਉਹਦੇ
ਤੇ ਝੂਠੇ ਕੇਸ ਪਾਉਣ ਨੂੰ
ਫਿਰਦਾ ਸੀ _____ਐਨੀ ਦੇਰ ਨੂੰ
ਪੁਲਸ ਵਾਲੇ ਦੇ ਘਰੋਂ ਫੋਨ ਆਇਆ
ਕਿ ਉਸਦੇ ਮੁੰਡਾ ਹੋਇਆ_____ਫੋਨ
ਸੁਣ ਕੇ ਪੁਲਸ ਵਾਲੇ ਨੇ
ਸਾਰਿਆਂ ਨੂੰ ਖੁਸ਼ਖਬਰੀ
ਸੁਣਾਈ...ਮੁਜਰਿਮ ਨੇ ਗੁੱਸੇ ਚ
ਰੌਲਾ ਪਾਉਣਾ ਸ਼ੁਰੂ ਕਰ
ਦਿੱਤਾ;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;ਪਾਦੇ____
ਪਾ ਦੇ____ਇਹ ਕੇਸ ਵੀ ਹੁਣ ਮੇਰੇ :Laugh:
ਤੇਹੀ ਪਾ ਦੇ __

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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / FOUR THIEVES AND THE SIMPLETON
« on: January 04, 2011, 02:54:54 AM »
FOUR THIEVES AND THE SIMPLETON
(Rajinder Singh ‘Arshi’)

Once there were four thieves who operated in a jungle. One early evening they saw a man carrying a lamb on his shoulder which was obviously meant for slaughter and subsequent cooking.

The four thieves passed a resolution (mataa) on how to separate the lamb from the man without violence. They spread themselves over the route the man was going to take.

When he reached the first thief, the latter said “What is this you are carrying on your shoulder sir. Aren’t you feeling embarrassed carrying this creature?” The man ignored him and carried on walking.
Reference:: Sikh Philosophy Network [On reaching the second thief he was met with the same comments. Again he ignored him and carried on his way.

The third thief was more specific with his comments. He said “Shah ji (1) you should be ashamed of yourself, a man of your status carrying a dog on his shoulder” He was somewhat puzzled why the thief referred to the lamb as a dog but stubbornly carried on walking. However, doubt had started creeping into his mind having heard three persons ridiculing him.

When he reached the fourth thief he half expected similar remarks. He was right. The thief said “Shah ji, you are carrying a dog on your shoulders. This does not become you. A man of your status should consider his reputation; even I am embarrassed seeing you like this. Please throw away the dog.”

On hearing four persons saying the same thing the man lost all confidence in his own judgement and actually believed he was carrying a dog on his shoulders and finally threw it away. The four thieves regrouped and slaughtered the lamb. They cooked it and had a heartfelt meal at the cost of the simpleton.

MORAL: Self confidence and self-belief are very important; otherwise it is only too easy for people to collude and take undue advantage, as in the above account. This lack of confidence in our beliefs and values has plagued Sikhism for a very long time and it has never been such an acute problem as today with so much division and fragmentation within the Panth. May the Guru give us strength and resolve to regroup and fight our enemies both outside and within the fraternity. May the Living Light of SatGuru Guru Granth Sahib penetrate our deluded minds into the depths of our souls!
(1) The term ‘Shah ji’ denotes a man of substance i.e. of respectable status.

NOTE: The purpose of this story is to convey the message of ‘self belief’ and ‘self confidence’. The author does not, in any way, condone the killing of life for human consumption. This note is merely meant to make the author’s stand clear in this respect and must not be interpreted as taking a ‘holier than thou’ attitude, or to induce a discussion on meat v vegetarianism.

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Jokes Majaak / Sandhu with train
« on: January 04, 2011, 02:32:01 AM »
Sandhu saab rail ki ptri pe so gya

kisi  ne kaha kya kr rhy ho train ayegi to mrjaoge
 
Sandhu :Mere uprse JAHAZ guzr gya to kch ni hua
TRAIN NAY KYA KR LENA hai

 :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh:

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Jokes Majaak / ਜਦ Mand ਜੰਡ ਥੱਲੇ ਗਿਆ ਸੀ sleep
« on: January 04, 2011, 02:21:44 AM »
ਜਦ Mand ਜੰਡ ਥੱਲੇ ਗਿਆ ਸੀ sleep
Anti_brar ਦੇ  brothers ਆਗੇ ਲੇਕੇ ਲੰਡੀ jeep
ਸਾਰੇ ਭਰਾ aaye ਪਰ ikk ni aaya
oh ਖੇਡ ਰਿਹਾ ਸੀ seep...
sister ਨੂ Mand ਨਾਲ vekh ਕੇ ਵੀਰ ਹੌ ਗਏ mad
......kende Anti_brar  ਨੂ thats very bad...
ਜਦ ਇਕ ਦੱਮ ਹੌਇਆ Mand wake up
ਟੁਟੇ ਤੀਰ ਦੇਖ ਕੇ Anti_brar  ਨੂ kenda JA NI AJJ TON TERA MERA BREAK UP
:laugh: :laugh: :laugh:

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Jokes Majaak / JATT 2 G/F
« on: January 04, 2011, 02:16:59 AM »
NI MAIN MUNDA JATTA DA TE TU BHAPEYA DI KUDI,




DUS KIVE MEL HOVE APNA ASSI JATT TE TUSI UYI-UYI,


NI SADI PIND VICH KOTHI TE TUHADA CHANDIGARH CH MAKAAN,




SADA KHETI-BARRI DA KAM TE TUHADI KAPDE DI DUKAN,


SADI KHULI DAARI TE TERE VEERA DI FIXO NAL LAYI SUYI,




TU HI DUS KIDA MEL HOVE APNA, ASSI JATT TE TUSI UYI-UYI......
:loll:

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Jokes Majaak / Sandhu & Principal
« on: January 04, 2011, 02:09:16 AM »
Principal (Sandh nu) :- ਲੇਟ ਕਿਉਂ ਆਇਆ??  :thaa: :thaa: :thaa:
Sandhu :- ਮੇਰਾ ਬੁਲਟ ਖਰਾਬ ਹੋ ਗਿਆ ਸੀ ਮਾਸਟਰ ਜੀ...  :sad:
Principal : ਫੇਰ ਬੱਸ ਤੇ ਨਹੀਂ ਸੀ ਆ ਸਕਦਾ??  :marro:
Sandhu: ਮੈਂ ਤਾਂ ਕਿਹਾ ਸੀ ਮਾਸਟਰ ਜੀ ਪਰ ਤੁਹਾਡੀ ਕੁੜੀ ਦੇ ਨਖ਼ਰੇ ਨੀਂ ਮਾਣ........  yo yo

 :hehe: :hehe: :hehe: :hehe:


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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / Shasters (Sikh Weapons)
« on: January 03, 2011, 07:03:19 PM »
SIKH Weapons (Shasters)

Shaster
is the name given to the weapons used in Shaster Vedia. The weapons are held in
the highest esteem even higher than the teacher! Weapons have a special place
where they are stored and presented. They are approached with respect and bowed
to as if they were a living thing. It is believed that these weapons came
directly from God and they are manifestations of God's power on earth. Thus the
power of God has been put into the hands of man. This is a huge responsibility
and something which is easily abused even with the best intentions in mind.
 
Below
are a selection of Sikh shasters that were used during many historic battles.


Selection of Sikh shasters


 
Safajung
& Kirch




Khanda





Khunda (Pronunciation)

Double edged sword



The oldest and most typical of Indian swords.

it has a broad, straight blade, usually widening towards the point, which is
generally quite blunt. Sometimes it is double-edged, but it generally has a
strengthening plate with ornamental borders on the back for a considerable part
of its length.

The hilt has a broad plate guard and wide finger guard which joins the large
round, flat pommel. There is a spike on the pommel which acts as a guard for the
arm, and for a grip for the left hand when making a two-handed stroke.

It is also used as a hand rest when the sword is sheathed. The inside of the
guard and finger guard are padded.
 
Pata
 


Dang



Sword


The
sword has been for centuries revered by man as a symbol of his power. It was not
until the Sikh Guru Hargobind that a deeper understanding of this was revealed.
He taught that the sword was a symbol of both temporal and spiritual power.
Later Guru Gobind Singh defined this further by describing " God fashioned
the entire universe with his sword". For this reason the sword is seen as
the primal force of the universe.



The Akali Nihang Singh's worship the sword as a manifestation of God's power. It
is through the Sword Meditation that we are granted its blessings. And by which
its immense power becomes the law which governs ours thought and actions.



The energy of the sword is called Shakti, it is a 2 1/2 cycle energy which is
the regulating force on the physical plane. Mystery of the Sword Meditation is
mastery of all aspects of physical reality.



At the moment of creation the Creator was in a profound state of meditation.
Every particle of the universe was shaped by this meditation through the sword.
By allowing the Sword Meditation the creator grants to his creatures the power
of creation.



Every deed regardless of it significance or superficial value is an act of
creation. Every action becomes a Kriya, ( a complete and balanced cycle ) every
movement a Mudra ( a posture which expresses a particular energy), every though
a meditation, creator and creation are united in action, this is Shakti Yoga.



The joy and celebration of this moment of meditation is expressed in the mantra

" Wahe Guru Wahe Guru Wahe Guru &quot
 
Chakra



Chakram, Chacra, Chakar

Throwing Disc



It is a flat steel ring from five to twelve inches in diameter and from half an
inch to an inch and a half wide, the outer edge is sharp.

It is usually plain but sometimes elaborately inlaid.

Several of different sizes were often carried on a pointed turban, the dastar
ungaa or behind the back. The thrower stands squarely facing his objective,
takes the chakra between the thumb and first finger of the right hand, holding
it low down on his left side. He then turns his body so as to bring the right
shoulder as far forward as possible and throws underhand with the full swing of
his body.

Thrown with sufficient force and accuracy it can cut off a green bamboo
three-quarters of an inch in diameter at a distance of thirty yards.</p>

Dhal

 
Shield



It is nearly always round and varies in diameter from about eight inches to
about twenty-four.

Some are very nearly flat while others are strongly convex. The edges may be
flat or rolled back in the reverse curvature of the shield.

It is held by two handles fastened to ring bolds that pass through the shield
and are riveted to bosses on the outside, sometimes formed to spikes. Between
the handles there is a square cushion for the knuckles to rest against. The
handles are so placed that, when tightly grasped, they force the backs of the
fingers against the cushion giving a very firm and comfortable hold.

These shields are nearly always of steel or leather.
 
Gurj


Mace



Indian maces have a great variations in their shape. From simply curved steel
bars to Persian influenced maces with openings in the head which gave a whistling
sound when the blow was struck to plane massive heads.

They often have guarded hilts like the Khanda.</font></p>

Kaman



Bow



Most of the bows are composite. Some are made of steel with block of wood at the
handles. They are of the shape of composite bows and reverse when strung. Others
are made of up to nine layers of wood or horn</font></p>


Katar


Coutar,
Katha, Koutha, Kutha, Kutar (Pronunciation

Armor piercing Dagger

The
oldest and most characteristic of Indian knives. The pectiliarity lies in the
handle which is made up of two parallel bars connected by two, or more,
crosspieces, one of which is at the end of the side bars and is fastened to the
blade. The Katar is wrapped to the hand to optimize the grip. The blades are
always double-edged and generally straight, but occasionally curved. They are of
all lengths from a few inches to about three feet. European blades of the 16th
and 17th centuries were often used, especially by the Mahrattas. Katars with
original blades are often thickened at the point to strengthen them for use
against armor. When European blades are used they are always riveted to
projections from the hilt. The native blades are often forged in one piece with
it. The blades are sometimes forked at the point, and even three blades occur.
The Indian armies occasionally made Katars that were hollow and served as
sheaths for smaller ones; or with three blades that folded together, appearing
to be one, until handle bars were pressed together, when they opened out

Tabar




Tapar (Pronunciation)
 


At first the ordinary hatchet or axe of civil life was used as a weapon, but
special varieties were soon developed for fighting. War axes were of all sizes
from light weapons, to heavy pole axes requiring the use of both arms.

The Indian axes are generally lighter than the European and often have the
handle made of a flat plate of steel with pieces of wood riveted to each side.

Occasionally they have a dagger concealed in the handle; and, sometimes, a
sharp-edged hook projects from one side.

Combinations of axes and pistols were fairly common in India; in these the
barrel of the pistol is often the handle of the axe.



Talwar


Tulwar,
Tulwaur, Tarwar

 
Sabre



The Indian sabre, class name. It includes practically all of the curved swords
used in India; but those of very marked curvature are frequently called by their
Persian name, shamshir. The Talwar is the commonest sword in India and the
blades vary enormously in Size, curvature and quality. The hilts generally have
short, heavy and disk pommels. They may or may not have finger guards;
some have as many as three. Several other forms of hilts are also used. The
Nihangs are as careful of their swords and take as much pains to keep them in
order as the Japanese samurai. It is a common saying that an really objectionable
act is &quot;as disgraceful as having a blunt sword.&quot; &quot;These are Sikh
cavalry-who know not steel scabbards-but wear leather sheaths, wherein the
swords do not become blunt and dull-keen bright and ready, as many a deep and
ghastly cut on corpses can testify
 
Tir


Arrow



The Indian arrows have steel heads of a great variety of shapes, with tangs
fitting into the shafts, which are generally of reed. The shafts are often
painted and gilded elaborately. These arrows have three feathers and bone, or
ivory , noks.



Soti

Gatka
Soti, Sothi

Training
device




The Soti is made from fire hardened bamboo or ratan, 1m long and usually has a
hand guard. It is mainly used for practice and &quot;playing Gatka&quot;, the
training fight.

For combat they were replaced by oak ore ironwood sticks, without hand guards.</p>
 
 
Kirpan


Kirphan (Pronunciation)
 
Dagger



The most typical Knife.

It usually has a curved blade, and should be carried by every Sikh. The special
techniques used make this weapon very dangerous.</p>
 
Very
many people question the need of Kirpan or the sword in the atomic age. Others
require an explanation for the wearing of the sword. How can sword he reconciled
with spirituality ? Even before Guru Gobind Singh Sahib, his grand father Guru
Hargobind had donned the sword as a twin-symbol of temporal and spiritual power
(Miri &amp; Piri). He had maintained an army and taken part in military
operations against the Mughal forces.



Guru Gobind Singh Sahib justified the use of the sword as a duty and as a means
of protecting the weak and the oppressed. With human brutes, non-violence is
meaningless. Guru Gobind Singh Sahib says:



When the affairs are past other remedies,

It is justifiable to unsheath the sword.



Tyrants are like mad dogs and wolves. They should be opposed in the interests of
the good of humanity as a whole. The sword is neither to be used for conquest
nor for wreaking vengeance. The sword is meant only for self-defence or for the
good of the people. In cases of injustice and intolerance, the refusal to use
the sword may do more harm than good. The Sikh's sword is not an instrument of
offence but a symbol of independence, self-respect and power. Guru Gobind Singh
Sahib called it Durga or Bhagwati and praises it thus :



Sword that smites in a flash,

That scatters the armies of the wicked

In the great battle-field,

0 symbol of the brave.

Your arm is irresistible, your brightness shines forth

The splendour of the black dazzles like the sun.

Sword, you are the scourge of saints,

You are the scourge of the wicked ;

Scatterer of sinners, I take refuge with you.

Hail to the Creator. Saviour and sustainer,

Hail to you : Sword supreme

Lathi


Quarterstaff



&quot;The harder the times the longer the Lathis&quot;



This weapon is nearly everywhere available and very dangerous when used in the
right way. Lathis should be as long as the warrior and Ironwood or Oak are preferred.

Marati


Training
device



The Marati is a bamboo stick with wooden or cloth balls on its ends. It is
mainly used for training purposes but there are variations with blades or
burning cloth on its ends, to attack and distract elephants and for
psychological warfare.

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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / Death; The only Certainty
« on: December 29, 2010, 11:23:09 PM »
Gurfateh

The Sprout of Doubt

It happened in the life of a great mystic, Eknath; A man used to come to him for years - must have been a man who had a great philosophical mind. He would ask Eknath again and again, 'I cannot believe that a man can be so innocent as you, so saintly, so holy. Sometimes great doubts arise in me - maybe you are holy only on the surface, maybe deep inside your mind you still desire things that we desire - you are still ambitious. Maybe your ambition is very subtle and we cannot see it...maybe deep down in your dreams you still commit sin. Help me to get rid of this doubt, because this has become a barrier between me and you'. Eknath would laugh and would never answer.
One day early in the morning the man came and said, 'I could not sleep all night. Now it's too much! - it's becoming a nightmare! Seeing you I see such beauty, such grace, that I cannot believe it is possible in a human body. Seeing you I believe God is, but the moment I go home doubt starts sprouting, 'How can it be? After all he is also made of body and mind. Maybe there is still some sexual desire hidden in his unconscious.'

That day Eknath did not laugh. On the contrary he looked very serious and sad. He said, 'Friend, today I have to impart something very essential, urgent, to you. Before I discuss your question I would like to say what I have to say to you, because I may forget. If I go on discussing with you I may not remember.'
The man said, 'What is it? What is that which is so urgent?'.
Eknath said, 'Just the other day by chance I looked at your left hand, and your life line is finished. Just a little fragment is left, seven days at the most. Today is Sunday - I don't think you will be able to survive until next Sunday. By next evening you will be gone. Now you can ask your question.'
The man stood up. He said, 'What question? I will come again.'
Eknath said, 'Wait! Why is there so much hurry? It's enough time - seven days.'
The man said, 'You say it is enough time - seven days? I can't waste it on stupid doubts! What am I to do with you? Whether you suffer from sexuality or sin, that is your business, I am going home!'. Eknath tried to hold him back but he escaped. He said, 'I have no time for philosophical matters any more!'.
He went home, he gathered his family, and he said, 'Only seven days are left and I am going to die. Tell all my friends and all my enemies to come - I would like to forgive and be forgiven. Only seven days are left, so what is the point of quarreling with people and fighting and competing? Finished, the game is finished!'.
He laid himself on the bed. He became so weak that he could not get up from the bed. He was fed on the bed and continuously he was chanting, 'Rama Rama Rama Rama', remembering God for the first time in his life. Every day he was asking, 'How many days are still left?'.
As the seventh day started coming closer and closer he became more and more oblivious of the world. He started looking at people indifferently, he started forgetting people, he stopped recognising his own wife and children!, his own father and mother!.
The seventh day came and he was crying and chanting the whole day, asking again and again, 'How far is the sunset? - because Eknath had said, 'The moment the sun sets you are finished!' Exactly at sunset I am going to die!'.
The sun was coming closer and closer to the western horizon. Just a few minutes more...and Eknath arrived. The whole family started crying and weeping. Eknath said, 'Wait, let me see the person!'.
Eknath went to him, and shook him. It was very difficult for the man to recognise even Eknath - and he used to call him his Guru. For at least twenty years he had been sitting in communion with him - and he could not recognise him!.
Eknath said, 'Can't you recognise me? I am Eknath, your master!'. Then a little recognition arose and he said, 'Yes, vaguely. I am in a very cloudy state. How far is the sun from the western horizon?'. Eknath said, 'Forget all this nonsense! I have come to ask you one question: in these seven days what was going on inside you? I have come to ask that question.'
The man said, 'I am dying and you are talking philosophy! Death was so close to me that I could only remember God. I don't remember even for single moment that sex was there, greed was there, enmity was there, anger was there. No, they had all disappeared'.
Eknath said, 'You are not going to die - get up! This was just an answer to your question. The day I became aware that death IS, since that day my inner being has changed. How does it matter whether death is to come in seven days or seventy years? Once you become aware that this life is going to slip out of your hands, it has already slipped! Then you have to prepare for the other shore, then you have to prepare for something beyond'.

O man! Come to the care of the Lord Supreme.
Why snooze in the sleep of worldly attachments?
When would you wake up from this dream?
You give sermons to all and sundry,
But yourself you don't heed a bit.
You are amassing wickedness around,
When gloating in the evil would you quit? (1)
Your present karma are virtually suspect,
You must cultivate Dharma within.
Meditate more and more on the Lord
Which obtains you freedom from sin. (2)
- Shabd Hazare, Ramkali X by Guru Gobind Singh

In my search for secret of life, I ended with atoms and electrons, which have no life at all. Somewhere along the line, life has run out through my fingers.
- Noble laureate Albert SzentGyorgi

Gurfateh
 

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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / Guru ji returns after twelve years
« on: December 29, 2010, 11:26:38 AM »
Guru ji returns after twelve years

After twelve years of his journeys, Guru Nanak Dev ji decided to go to his own village, 'Talwandi' for some days. Guru ji did not entered into the village. There was a well near to 'Talwandi'. Guru ji sat there.

Mardana ji said, "Guru ji, allow me to see my family. I want to see whether all of them are alive or not. I could not see my family for twelve years.

Guru ji smiled and said, "Do not worried about them. They all are happy. Go and see your family by yourself.

Mardana went to his house and met to his family. All people of the village showed respect towards Bhai Mardana, because he was companion of Guru ji. People were saying that Mardana was the shadow of Guru Nanak, so everyone should show respect for him. When mother of Guru Nanak Dev ji, Mother Tripta ji, saw Mardana ji, she started to shed tears. She wanted to know about her only son.

She rushed to the well, where the holy soul, Guru Nanak Dev ji, was sitting. Guru ji saw his mother from a distance. He got up and put steps towards her.

It was very precious day for an old and weak woman. She would be able to see his only son after long twelve years of waiting. He was the holy soul. He was Guru of the world. He was an ascetic. He was composer of holy songs. He was a singer of God. He was a great traveler. He was the savior. And, he was her son.

Guru ji saw her from a distance. She was coming. She was coming closer. She was coming closer to him. Weaken by old age, she was almost running. Guru ji could see her. She was not an ordinary woman. She was not just a mother. She gave birth to the savior. She was the woman, whose son was sent by God Himself. She was the woman, whose son changed the history of his country. Guru ji was seeing her coming closer to him. He got up. He did put steps towards her. A son met with a mother. Guru ji put his head on the feet of his mother.

What else could he do? It is impossible to describe about the relation of mother and son. It is our mother, who has brought us into this world. She has faced many problems for us. Can we pay her for her services? Can we make her happy by giving her just money? How can we show our love and respect towards her? By money? By words? By songs? No, No. This is not the way. We should show respect for her. But how? Just put your head in her feet. You are not degrading yourself. Hazrat Mohammed, Muslim prophet, had said that there is heaven under the feet of mother.

That was what Guru ji did. The mother embraced her son. She was weeping. How can anyone describe it? She could see her son after twelve years. She was shedding tears. Even other people got tears in their eyes, who were seeing this. The son was in the arms of his mother. She could not let her son go out of her arms. She touched his head again and again. Water was running through two rivers, rivers of two eyes of a mother.

"May I be sacrificed to you"! Mother Tripta ji said, "May I be sacrificed to your name, my son! May I be sacrificed to places you go to! You made me happy, as I could see you."

Now people could see tears in the eyes of Guru Nanak Dev ji too. There were the Holy tears in the eyes of my Holy Guru. May I be sacrificed to my Guru's tears!

When father Mehta Kaalu ji heard that his son had come back, he reached where Guru ji was sitting. Guru ji touched his feet. The father embraced his son. Now, it was father's turn to shed tears.

All sat there. Guru ji sang a 'Shabad', "Amli amal na ambarhai, machhchhi neer na hoi.
Jo rattey sah aapne, tin bhaavai sab koi.
Hau(n) vaaree vangaa(n), khaniyey vangaa(n), tau sahib ke naavai." (Guru Granth Sahib ji, Raag Vadahans, Mahla 1, p. 557)

"To the addict, there is nothing like the drug; to the fish, there is nothing else like water.
Those who are attuned to their Lord - everyone is pleasing to them."

"I am a sacrifice, cut apart into pieces, a sacrifice to Your Name, O Lord and Master."

"The Lord is the fruitful tree; His Name is nectar.
Those who drink it in are satisfied; I am a sacrifice to them."

"You are not visible to me, although You dwell with everyone.
How can the thirst of the thirsty be quenched, with that wall between the pond and me?"

"Nanak is Your merchant; You, O Lord and Master, are my capital.
My mind is cleared of doubt, when I praise You in prayer."

Mother Tripta ji said, "Son, I have brought some sweet for you. Please eat this."

"I have not desire to eat this", Guru ji replied, "as I am not hungry. I have already eaten to my satisfaction."

"What have you eaten?" Guru ji was asked.

Guru ji said, "Believing, all tastes are sweet.
Hearing, the salty flavors are tasted; chanting with one's mouth, the spicy flavors are savored.
All these spices have been made from the Sound current of the Naad.
The thirty-six flavors of ambrosial nectar are in the Love of the One Lord; only one who is blessed by His Glance of Grace tastes them."

"O Baba, the pleasures of other foods are false. Eating them, the body is ruined, and wickedness and corruption enter into the mind."
(Guru Granth Sahib Ji, Siri Raag, Mahla 1, p. 16)

Mother Tripta ji said, "My son, now you should not wear this ascetic's dress. Put on new clothes."

Guru ji replied, "My mind is imbued with the Lord's Love; it is dyed a deep crimson.
Truth and charity are my white clothes.
My wearing of blue clothes erases the blackness of sin, and meditation on the Lord's Lotus Feet is my robe of honor.
Contentment is my cummerbund; Your Name is my wealth and youth."

"O Baba, the pleasures of other clothes are false.
Wearing them, the body is ruined, and wickedness and corruption enter into the mind."
(Guru Granth Sahib Ji, Siri Raag, Mahla 1, p. 16)

"Let's go to our house", Kaalu ji said, "you have seen many places. Now, do not think to go elsewhere. I have a horse. Ride the horse and go to your home."

Guru ji replied, "The understanding of Your Way, Lord, is horses, saddles and bags of gold for me.
The pursuit of virtue is my bow and arrow, my quiver, sword and scabbard.
To be distinguished with honor is my drum and banner.
Your Mercy is my social status."

"O Baba, the pleasures of other rides are false.
By such rides, the body is ruined, and wickedness and corruption enter into the mind."
(Guru Granth Sahib Ji, Siri Raag, Mahla 1, p. 16)

Kaalu ji did not want to give up, so he said further, "We have constructed a new house. Let's go and see. You have your family. You must see your family. If you have to go for more journeys, you may go later."

Guru ji said, "The Naam, the Name of the Lord, is the pleasure of houses and mansions.
Your Glance of Grace is my family, Lord. The Hukam of Your Command is the pleasure of Your Will, Lord.
To say anything else is far beyond anyone's reach.
O Nanak, the True King does not seek advice from anyone else in His decisions."

"O Baba, the pleasure of other sleep is false.
By such sleep, the body is ruined, and wickedness and corruption enter into the mind."
(Guru Granth Sahib Ji, Siri Raag, Mahla 1, p. 16-17)

At last, on request of his mother and father, Guru Nanak Dev ji went to his house in the village.

-Amrit Pal Singh 'Amrit'
 

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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / The reward of meeting a sadhu
« on: December 28, 2010, 09:05:01 PM »
The reward of meeting a Sadhu

Because of the devotion of a certain Sikh, Baba Nanak went and sat outside that Sikh's town. The Sikh was very hospitable to other Sikhs that passed through the town. When it came time for his guests to leave he would ask them "Brother, what is the reward gained from meeting a Sadhu ?". The other Sikhs would give different answers but none that satisfied him.

One day Baba Nanak visited his house. The Sikh served him with great devotion and early next morning he asked Baba Nanak the same question "Sir, what is the reward gained from meeting a sadhu ?".

"Tomorrow you will learn the answer to your question " answered Baba Nanak " At a certain place in the jungle there is a tree. Whoever is there will give you the satisfaction that you seek. If you do not find your answer there then return to me "

Next morning the Sikh went to the place and on the tree he saw a pair of crows, a male and female sitting under the tree. There was nothing else there so he waited for two to three hours and then returned to Baba Nanak.

" Well Brother did you find your answer or not " asked Baba Nanak
"No one was there " replied the Sikh " a pair of crows were sitting there. How could I find the answer "

" Very well return to that same place tomorrow " said Baba Nanak

The next day the Sikh went to the same place and this time there were a pair of white herons sitting there but no one else. As before the Sikh stayed there for a few hours and then returned.

" Well Brother did you find your answer or not " asked Baba Nanak
" A pair of white herons were sitting there. No one else. How could I find the answer " replied the Sikh.

Again Baba Nanak asked the Sikh to return to that place tomorrow

The next day the Sikh went to the same place and this time there were a pair of swans sitting there but no one else. As before the Sikh stayed there for a few hours and then returned.

" Well Brother did you find your answer or not " asked Baba Nanak
" A pair of white swans were sitting there. No one else. How could I find the answer " replied the Sikh.

Again Baba Nanak told the Sikh to go back to the same place the next day.

The next day the Sikh went to the same place and this time under the tree there was a man and a woman sitting there. The Sikh prostrated himself before them and asked " Friends, what reward is gained from meeting a Sadhu ?"

"You have just discovered what reward is to be gained from meeting a Sadhu " they replied " We have just obtained the reward of your presence with the result that our destiny has been redeemed. We were sinners and so we earned rebirth as crows. On the first day we had your presence we were changed into a pair of herons, your presence the next day transformed us into swans, the day after we obtained the body and intelligence of human beings. Blessings on your Gurdev that at his command you appeared before us and redeemed us sinners. Take us to your Guru "

Then the Sikh understood and his understanding was transformed and imbued with divine reason. All three went to and fell at the feet of Baba Nanak.

" Well Brother did you find your answer " asked Baba Nanak
"True King only you know the immensity of your spiritual power. When one meets God what need is there for further satisfaction " replied the Sikh

Guru Nanak was filled with joy and he taught them the three fold path of Nam simran, Charity and Ishnan and then left that place.


B40 Janamsakhi
 

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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / Worth of a Prize -Inspiring Story
« on: December 28, 2010, 01:58:27 PM »
A young man was getting ready to Graduate College. For many
months he had admired a beautiful sports car in a dealer's showroom, and
knowing his father
could well afford it, he told him that was all he wanted. As
Graduation Day approached, the young man awaited signs that his father had purchased the car.
Finally, on the morning of his graduation his father called him into his private study. His father told him how proud he was to have such a fine son, and told him how much he loved him. He handed his son a beautiful wrapped gift box. Curious, but somewhat disappointed the young man opened the box and found a lovely, leather-bound Bible.
Angrily, he raised his voice at his father and said, "With all your money you give me a Bible?" and stormed out of the house, leaving the holy book. He never contacted his father again for long long time. Many years passed and the young man was very successful in
business.He had a beautiful home and wonderful family, but realized his father was very old, and thought perhaps he should go to him. He had not seen him
since that graduation day.Before he could make arrangements, he received a telegram telling
him his father had passed away, and willed all of his possessions to his son. He needed to come home immediately and take care things.
When he arrived at his father's house, sudden sadness and regret filled
his heart. He began to search his father's important papers and saw the still new Bible just as he had left it years ago. With tears, he opened the Bible and began to turn the pages.
As he read those words, a car key dropped from an envelope taped behind the Bible. It had a tag with the dealer's name, the same dealer who had the sports car he had desired. On the tag was the date of his
graduation, and the words..PAID IN FULL. How many times do we miss GOD blessings because they are not
packaged as we expected?


If this touched your heart, please recommend it to others, does not matter what religion you belong to... the message is for everyone.

Thought today is the right day when we all will need to read this nice,short story, As today is the day of big suspense. Some will be happy and some will be not.

But remember GOD has his own way of blessing everyone. Everything that one expect may not come in the way you expect.


So trust HIM and be happy with JOY(ce)
 

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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / 5 Important Small Stories of Life
« on: December 28, 2010, 11:54:29 AM »
During my second month of college, our professor gave us a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student and had breezed through the questions, until I read the last one: "What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?"

Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman several times. She was tall, dark-haired and in her 50s, but how would I know her name?
I handed in my paper, leaving the last question blank.

Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz grade. "Absolutely," said the professor. "In your careers, you will meet many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say 'hello'."

I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her name was Dorothy.



2 - Second Make an Always Helping approach

- Pickup in! the Rain One night, at 11:30 PM, an older African American woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rain storm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride. Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car. A young white man stopped to help her, generally unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960s.

The man took her to safety, helped her get assistance and put her into a taxicab. She seemed to be in a big hurry, but wrote down his address and thanked him.
Seven days went by and a knock came on the man's door.
To his surprise, a giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A special note was attached.

It read: "Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but also my spirits. Then you came along. Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying husband's bedside just before he passed away.! God bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving others."

Sincerely, Mrs. Nat King Cole.


3 - Third Always remember those who serve.

In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10 year old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him. "How much is an ice cream sundae?" he asked "Fifty cents," replied the waitress.
The little boy pulled his hand out of his pocket and studied the coins in it. "Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?" he inquired.

By now more people were waiting for a table and the waitress was growing impatient. "Thirty-five cents,"
she brusquely replied." The little boy again counted his coins. "I'll have the plain ice cream," he said.

The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left.

When t! he waitress came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table. There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies. You see, he couldn't have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip.

4 - Fourth The Obstacle in Our Path

In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a roadway. Then he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the huge rock. Some of the king's wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it. Many loudly blamed the king for not keeping the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the stone out of the way.

Then a peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of the road. After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded.

After the peasant picked up his load ! of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been. The purse ! contained many gold coins and a note from the king indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from the roadway. The peasant learned what many of us never understand.

Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition.


5 - Fifth Giving When it Counts


Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a hospital, I got to know a little girl named Liz who was suffering from a rare and serious disease.

Her only chance of recovery appeared to be a blood transfusion from her
5-year old brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had developed the antibodies needed to combat the illness.

The doctor explained the situation to her little brother, and asked the little boy if he would be willing to give his blood to his sister. I saw him hesitate f! or only a moment before taking a deep breath and saying, "Yes, I'll do it if it will save her."

As the transfusion progressed, he lay in bed next to his sister and smiled, as we all did, seeing the color returning to her cheek.

Then his face grew pale and his smile faded. He looked up at The doctor and asked with a trembling voice, "Will I start to die right away?"

Being young, the little boy had misunderstood the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his sister all of his blood in order to save her.

You see, after all, understanding and attitude, is everything.

JOY(ce) Living

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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / Love
« on: December 27, 2010, 10:34:16 PM »
Once I was on a journey and someone asked me which word in a man's vocabulary was the most valuable. My reply was, "Love". The man was surprised. He said he had expected me to answer "soul" or "God". I laughed and said, "Love is God."

Raising on the ray of love one can enter the enlightened kingdom of God. It is better to say that love is God than to say that truth is God, because the harmony, the beauty, the vitality and the bliss that are part of love are not part of truth. Truth is to be known; love is to be felt as well as known. The growth and perfection of love lead to the ultimate merger with God.

The greatest poverty of all is the absence of love. The man who has not developed the capacity to love lives in a private hell of his own. A man who is filled with love is in heaven. You can look at man as a wonderful and unique plant, a plant that is capable of producing both nectar and poison. If a man lives by hate he reaps a harvest of poison; if he lives by love he gathers blossoms laden with nectar.

If I mold my life and live it with the well-being of all men in mind, that is love. Love results from the awareness that you are not separate, not different from anything else in existence. I am in you; you are in
me. This love is religious.

The doors of love only open for the person who is prepared to let his ego go. To surrender one's ego for someone else is love; to surrender one's ego for all is divine love.

Love is not sexual passion. Those who mistake sex for love remain empty of love. Sex is only a passing manifestation of love. It is part of nature's mechanism, a method of procreation. Love exists on a higher
plane, and as love grows, sex dissipates. The energy that has been manifested in sex is transformed into love.

Love is the creative refinement of sex energy. And so, when love reaches perfection, the absence of sex automatically follows. A life of love, an abstinence from physical pleasures is called brahmacharya, and
anyone who wishes to be free from sex must develop his capacity to love. Freedom from sex cannot be achieved through supression. Liberation from sex is only possible through love.

I have said that love is God. This is the ultimate truth. But let me say as well that love also exists within the family unit. This is the first step on the journey to love, and the ultimate can never happen if the beginning has been absent. Love is responsible for the existence of the family and when the family unit moves apart and its members spread out into society, love increases and grows. When a man's family has finally grown to incorporate all of mankind, his love becomes one with God.

Without love man is an individual, an ego. He has no family; he has no link with other people. This is gradual death. Life, on the other hand, is interrelation. Love surpasses the duality of the ego. This alone is truth. The man who thirsts for truth must first develop his capacity to love—to the point where the difference between the lover and the beloved disappears and only love remains.

When the light of love is freed from the duality of lover and the beloved,
when it is freed from the haze of seer and seen, when only the light of pure love shines brightly, that is freedom and liberation. I urge all men to strive for that supreme freedom. long06
 

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PJ Games / What made u CRY today?
« on: December 27, 2010, 03:17:08 PM »
Did you CRY today? Share about the thing that made you CRY today?  :sad: :Cry:  :whew:

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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / What is Love?
« on: December 27, 2010, 02:17:53 PM »
What does Love mean?

A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8
year-olds, "What does love mean?" The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think:

"When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love."
Rebecca- age 8

When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You just know that your name is safe in their mouth."
Billy - age 4

"Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other."
Karl - age 5

"Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs."
Chrissy -age 6

"Love is what makes you smile when you're tired."
Terri - age 4

"Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK."
Danny - age 7

"Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when you get tired of kissing, you still want to be together and you talk more. My Mommy and Daddy are like that. They look gross when they kiss"
Emily - age 8

"Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen."
Bobby - age 7 (Wow!)

"If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate,"
Nikka - age 6 (we need a few million more Nikka's on this planet)

"Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday."
Noelle - age 7

"Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends even after they know each other so well."
Tommy - age 6

"During my piano recital, I was on a stage and I was scared. I looked at all the people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was the only one doing that. I wasn't scared
anymore."
Cindy - age 8

"My mommy loves me more than anybody . You don't see anyone else kissing me to sleep at night."
Clare - age 6

"Love is when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken."
Elaine-age 5

"Love is when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford."
Chris - age 7

"Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day."
Mary Ann - age 4

"I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones."
Lauren - age 4

"When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you." (what an imagination)
Karen - age 7

"Love is when Mommy sees Daddy on the toilet and she doesn't think it's gross."
Mark - age 6

"You really shouldn't say 'I love you' unless you mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People forget."
Jessica - age 8

And the final one -- Author and lecturer Leo Buscaglia once talked about a contest he was asked to judge. The purpose of the contest was to find the most caring child.

The winner was a four year old child whose next door neighbor was an elderly gentleman who had recently lost his wife. Upon seeing the man cry, the little boy went into the old gentleman's yard, climbed onto his lap, and just sat there. When his Mother asked what he had said to the neighbor, the little boy said, "Nothing, I just helped him cry"

When there is nothing left but God, that is when you find out that God is all you need.
 

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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / Does god exist ?
« on: December 27, 2010, 02:04:54 PM »
very nice story taken from :-

http://www.sikh-hist...ic;f=1;t=001992

quote:
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A man went to a barbershop to have his hair cut and his beard trimmed. As the barber began to work, they began to have a good conversation. They talked about so many things and various subjects.

When they eventually touched on the subject of God, the barber said: "I don't believe that God exists."

"Why do you say that?" asked the customer.

"Well, you just have to go out in the street to realize that God doesn't exist. Tell me, if God exists, would there be so many sick people? Would there be abandoned children? If God existed, there would be neither suffering nor pain. I can't imagine a loving God who would allow all of
these things."

The customer thought for a moment, but didn't respond because he didn't want to start an argument. The barber finished his job and the customer left the shop. Just after he left the barbershop, he saw a man in the street with long, stringy, dirty hair and an untrimmed beard. He looked dirty and unkempt.

The customer turned back and entered the barber shop again and he said to the barber: "You know what? Barbers do not exist."

"How can you say that?" asked the surprised barber. "I am here, and I am abarber. And I just worked on you!"

"No!" the customer exclaimed. "Barbers don't exist because if they did,there would be no people with dirty long hair and untrimmed beards,
like that man outside."

"Ah, but barbers DO exist! What happens is, people do not come to me."

"Exactly!"- affirmed the customer. "That's the point! God, too, DOES exist!What happens, is, people don't go to Him and do not look for Him.
That's why there's so much pain and suffering in the world."

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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / Inner and Outer Storms
« on: December 26, 2010, 04:57:42 PM »
Inner and Outer Storms

There are times on the spiritual path when it is difficult to see ahead of you to even know how to take the next step. If you have ever had the experience of attempting to walk through a snowstorm or a sandstorm, this is the physical expression of these moments of peak intensity when everything is in upheaval, sweeping away the old so that something new can come to take its place.

At times like these often there is not an inner, felt sense of direction but rather a sense of being swept forward through forces not in one's control. It is common for the human, embodied self to feel fear at these times. For those on the spiritual path there is training involved in navigating through life's inner and outer storms. The opportunity to anchor firmly to God's reality, to God's love, and to God's promise is the great gift of these times.

It is not always possible to remember God in moments of crisis or great intensity, but there is a way through the difficulty that has to do with your intention to anchor yourself to God, even if you don’t' know quite how. In fact, it is common during these times to have no idea how you will get through a situation. The importance is in your intention to stay connected to God no matter what is going on around you or within you.

Many souls have come to Earth at this time to learn this, and to help others to learn this. All that is happening spiritually on the Earth is preparing the way for a greater influx of God's Light that will one day dramatically shift the consciousness of humanity, returning all souls to the remembrance of their Oneness with all of creation.

The foundation for this awakening is being prepared now, and you are an integral part of this process. Your consciousnesses, your intention, your choices, have an important impact on the timing and unfoldment of God's plan. All that you say and do carries energy, a vibration that goes out into the world and affects others in the sacred web of God's life. This ancient spiritual truth is expressed even in modern day stories such as the movie "It's a Wonderful Life" which dramatizes the impact of one man's life on so many others.

This is a great gift that you have been given, to bring God's Light and love to the world at this time. We cherish your presence and your work here with us, and give great thanks for all that you are doing. With all blessings, Amen.

Copyright ©2005 - 2006 WorldBlessings.com
 

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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / What Is Maturity
« on: December 26, 2010, 04:37:22 PM »
What Is Maturity

What is maturity ? Maturity is the ability to control anger and settle differences without violence or destruction. Maturity is patience. It is the willingness to pass up immediate pleasure in favor of the long-term gain. Maturity is perseverance, the ability to sweat out a project or a situation in spite of heavy opposition and discouraging set-backs. Maturity is the capacity to face unpleasantness and frustration, discomfort and defeat, without complaint or collapse. Maturity is humility. It is being big enough to say, "I was wrong." And, when right, the mature person need not experience the satisfaction of saying, "I told you so."

Maturity is the ability to make a decision and stand by it. The immature spend their lives exploring endless possibilities; then they do nothing.

Maturity means dependability, keeping one's word, coming through in a crisis. The immature are masters of the alibi. They are the confused and the disorganized. Their lives are a maze of broken promises, former friends, unfinished business, and good intentions that somehow never materialize.

Maturity is the art of living in peace with that which we cannot change, the courage to change that which should be changed -- and the wisdom to know the difference.


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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / THE ILLUSION OF REFLECTION
« on: December 26, 2010, 03:56:56 PM »

THE ILLUSION OF REFLECTION

Once there was a king who had presented his daughter, the princess,
with a beautiful diamond necklace. The necklace was stolen and his
people in the kingdom searched everywhere but could not find it. Some
said a bird might have stolen it. The king then asked them all to
search for it and put a reward for $50,000 for anyone who found it.

One day a clerk was walking home along a river next to an industrial
area. This river was completely polluted, filthy and smelly. As he
was walking, the clerk saw a shimmering in the river and when he
looked, he saw the diamond necklace. He decided to try and catch it
so that he could get the $50,000 reward. He put his hand in the
filthy, dirty river and grabbed at the necklace, but some how missed
it and didn't catch it. He took his hand out and looked again and the
necklace was still there. He tried again, this time he walked in the
river and dirtied his pants in the filthy river and put his whole arm
in to catch the necklace. But strangely, he still missed the
necklace! He came out and started walking away, feeling depressed.

Then again he saw the necklace, right there. This time he was
determined to get it, no matter what. He decided to plunge into the
river, although it was a disgusting thing to do as the river was
polluted, and his whole body would become filthy. He plunged in, and
searched everywhere for the necklace and yet he failed. This time he
was really bewildered and came out feeling very depressed that he
could not get the necklace that would get him $50,000.

Just then a saint who was walking by, saw him, and asked him what was
the matter. The clerk didn't want to share the secret with the saint,
thinking the saint might take the necklace for himself, so he refused
to tell the saint anything. But the saint could see this man was
troubled and being compassionate, again asked the clerk to tell him
the problem and promised that he would not tell anyone about it. The
clerk mustered some courage and decided to put some faith in the
saint. He told the saint about the necklace and how he tried and
tried to catch it, but kept failing. The saint then told him that
perhaps he should try looking upward, toward the branches of the
tree, instead of in the filthy river. The clerk looked up and true
enough, the necklace was dangling on the branch of a tree. He had
been trying to capture a mere reflection of the real necklace all
this time.

Moral of the story:

Material happiness is just like the filthy, polluted river; because
it is a mere reflection of the TRUE happiness in the spiritual world.

We can never achieve the happiness we are looking for no matter how
hard we endeavor in material life. Instead we should look upwards,
toward God, who is the source of real happiness, and stop chasing
after the reflection of this happiness in the material world. This
spiritual happiness is the only thing that can satisfy us completely.
 

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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / THOUGHTS
« on: December 26, 2010, 03:48:48 PM »
THOUGHTS

Thoughts have great power.
Thoughts are like seeds you plant in your mind.
The more you hold onto a particular thought,
the more power you invest in it.
Positive thoughts give us energy and strength.
Negative thoughts rob us of power
and make us feel tired and strained.
We are by nature positive. Negativity is
the result of faulty thinking.
You can change if you want to.
You can't control other people, situation
or circumstances, but you can control what
is going on inside you. It takes time to change
and transform those old patterns of thinking.
Be patient with yourself.
It starts with a thought..... Today!

- Author unknown
 

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