Modern Spirituality - Inspirational Stories ( Part 40 ) 976139714615
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It has one of many highest flights of the Vedanta. The Sannyasin felt stunned, If the Vyadha concluded his teaching. He said, "Why are you currently in that body? With such information as yours why are you in a Vyadha's human body, and doing such filthy tumbshots, ugly work?" "My son," responded the Vyadha, "no duty is unpleasant, number duty is impure. I was placed by my birth in these conditions and surroundings. In my boyhood I learned the trade;I am separate, and I attempt to do my job well. As a I try to accomplish my work, and I try to accomplish all I could to produce my mother and father happy. I neither know your Yoga, nor have I become a, nor did I go out of the world right into a forest; nonetheless, all that you've heard and seen has come to me through the indifferent doing of the duty which belongs to my position."
There's a in India, a great Yogi, one of many most wonderful men I have ever noticed in my entire life. He is a person, he will not teach any one; if you ask him a question he will not answer. It is too much for him to take up the position of a teacher, he'll maybe not do it. Will he throw on it If you ask a question, and await some days, in the course of conversation the subject, and wonderful light will be brought up by him. When the solution of work, "Let the end and the means be joined in to one" he explained. Don't think of anything beyond, when you are doing any work. Do it as worship, as the best worship, and devote your whole life to it for enough time being. Thus, in the tale, the Vyadha and the woman did their duty with cheerfulness and whole - heartedness; and the result was that they become illuminated, clearly showing that the appropriate performance of the duties of any place in life, without attachment to results, leads us to the best realisation of the efficiency of the soul.
It's the worker who's attached to results that grumbles about the nature of the work which has fallen to his lot; to the separate worker all duties are equally great, and form efficient devices with which selfishness and sensuality might be killed, and the independence of the soul secured. We're all apt to think too highly of ourselves. Our responsibilities are based on our deserts to a much bigger extent than we are ready to allow. Opposition rouses jealousy, and it eliminates the kindliness of the center. To the grumbler all duties are distasteful; he will be ever satisfyed by nothing, and his expereince of living is bound to prove a failure. Let us work on, doing even as we go whatever happens to be our duty, and being ever ready to put our shoulders to the wheel. Then certainly shall we start to see the Light!
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