MY BABA
PROF.PURAN SINGH
Guru Nanak is Divine Humanity with a tap-root running into the fathomless, into that One without a second, whose Name is Truth Reality, who creates, whose presence excites no terror, no fear, even in the tender heart of chicken, who transcends all shapes and forms of times
Yes my lord! Prey take mercy on me and initiate me in to the mystery of life, so that I may meet my mother. But where is the journey and how long is it _from you to yourself? She lives in you. Where is the
On returning from Japan his whereabouts were kept secret so that his parents may not be able to locate him, somehow, however they came to know of his landing in Calcutta suffering a lot of privation and discomforts his simple parents went door to door in search of
Once a king, he was reduced to nothing through his bad habits—his passions and she kept him in his old age, like a prince of her heart he lived depending on her the ideal wife mother and nurse.
Mother would say my children sons and daughters have drunk
Have you seen the great Himalayas that shine within you? Over its golden peaks, make your huts and live there. The vision precipitated in you of the Himalayas is the token that he is on his visit to you this hour. Whenever you feel these supreme heights
When religion gets low in us we feel within ourselves an inclination towards the lower thoughts (of love for material gains and passion towards lower tastes.) In some cases the fall is also a necessity of the reaction of complex emotion you cannot tell. And those supports
They ask me to say something about Guru Gobind Singh; they ask me what is He to me? I tremble when they ask me, what is He to me? Unable to say anything in reply, I burst forth into child-like cries of both joy and pain,
All I can do is let go of everything and everyone. My own human position I have long since outgrown. Its pattern remains but what of it? The human pattern must fall away in the presence of God. But for me to attain God’s presence, to
