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Sunday, 08 November 2009
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WORK
It is not work that kills men,
it is worry.
Work is healthy;
You can hardly put more on
a man than he can bear.
But worry
is rust upon the blade.
It is not movement that destroys
the machinery, but friction.
~Henry Ward Beecher~ -
THE ART OF LIVING
Om Hari Sharnam
To acquire this mental state is supreme. That’s why Guru Nanak Dev ji said-“Mana jeete jagjeet”. When you are satisfied and have controlled your mind then you are your own master.
How does mind jump in every second…. That is the puzzle-everyone has to solve.
That is the art of living when you control it.
With Blessings of Divine
Tejomayananda
Sunday, 01 November 2009
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SMILE
Smile from within and all those around you will try to smile. Be cranky, and sour faces will mushroom along your path.
~ Paramahansa Yogananda ~
Sunday, 03 May 2009
Tuesday, 09 December 2008
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ANGELS AMONGST US
Once upon a time, there was a child ready to be born.
He asked God:
"They tell me you are sending me to earth tomorrow but how am I going to live there being so small and helpless?"
God: "Among the many angels, I chose one especially for you. She will be waiting for you and will take care of you."
Child: "But tell me, here in Heaven, I don't do anything else but sing and smile, and that's enough for me to be happy. Will
I be happy there?"
God: "Your angel will sing for you and will also smile for you every day. You will feel your angel's love and be happy."
Child: "How am I going to be able to understand when people talk to me if I don't know the language that men talk?"
God: "Your angel will tell you the most beautiful and sweet words you will ever hear. With much patience and care, your
Angel will teach you how to speak."
Child: "And what am I going to do when I want to talk to you?"
God: "Your angel will place your hands together and will teach you how to pray."
Child: "I've heard that on earth there are bad men. Who will protect me?"
God: "Your angel will defend you even if it means risking her own life."
Child: "But I will always be sad because I will not see you anymore."
God: "Your angel will always talk to you about me and will teach you the way to come back to me, even though I will
always be next to you."
At that moment there was much peace in Heaven, but voices from Earth could already be heard.
The child, in a hurry, asked softly: "Oh God, if I am about to leave now, please tell me my angel's name."
God: "Your angel's name is of no importance. You will call your Angel... Mummy ."
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