The juncture of the end of night
and the beginning of day is called dawn. This period is filled with unique
opportunities for self-growth for the early-rises; but for those who are still
half-asleep, it appears as an unwelcome guest and as a burden loaded with new
responsibilities. Howsoever unpleasant, they have to rise up and attend to
their daily chores. Night does not return and the day does not stop. There is
no other alternative than to adjust with the change. The cosmos is in perpetual
movement. All our resistance is of no avail to hold back the incessant process
of change.
The fetus manages happily in the
dark cell of mother's womb, but when it is fully developed, nature pushes it
out of its cozy chamber, separates it from the mother's umbilical core and
forces it to come out in free atmosphere. In the process of progress, this
change is essential and unavoidable. The time of birth is painful and
inconvenient to everyone. Mother, nurse, members of the family and friends -
all have to abandon their normal routine and get ready to help in whatever way
they can in the process of birth. Ultimately the result of this exercise is
pleasant to all.
During the present momentous
transition period of change of an era, the process of elimination of the Evil
and establishment of the Good in human hearts is bound to appear painful for
the rigidly orthodox. Other sections of the society may also feel it
inconvenient to adopt new ways of life befitting a new era. But there is no
other alternative than to adopt the discipline of ushering in of the new
enlightened world order that has been ordained by Nature. Once we accept this
Truth and are not resistant to change, we will find that change is seed of
spiritual growth for all humanity. We will discover that the very change we
were fleeing from had held the good we had prayed for.
Sitting in the Dakshineshwar
garden, Swami Ramkrishna Paramhansa was contemplating on the Divine Mother.
Just then Dr Mahendra Nath Sarkar, who had not met the Master till then,
arrived there. He mistook the Swamiji for the gardener and told him to pluck
flowers. Swamiji was in a state of consciousness, beyond honor and dishonor; he
plucked flowers at once and gave them to the doctor, who went back with asking
for Master's darshan. The next day he came again to see Swamiji, and then he
realized his folly and was moved by his divine modesty.
Great sages and saints are
innately and naturally humble, courteous and egoless.
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