MASTER, WHAT WENT WRONG…, EVERY ONE PRAYS FOR YOU…!!!

Master,
What went wrong…,?
Every one prays for us…!!!
Are we not saved yet….?
What is happening to us?

My son,
Nothing happens to us;
Things are as it was.
You do have, what you have.
You don’t have, what you don’t have
Those who are disturbed,
Only get disturbed again
To see us not disturbed.

My son,
God, disturbed, is devil.
Relative.
God, poisoned, is Devil.
Relative.

Prayer has to be like
Your perspiring.
It has to happen when it happens,
For the reason from its own.
As evaporation.
To get us rain as reward.

But how the water that is cold
Can get disturbed and evaporated?

Prayer is done when one gets disturbed
And feels insecure.

Prayer is done when one is ignorant
And feels separate.

So, Master,
About those who
Preach to make prayer…?

My son,
Can you be boiling,
Without being or getting hot,
Just because others want to see you boiling
In the way and time they want.?

Can you be boiling again,
When you are already in vapors?

So, Master,
Those who preach…?

My son,
They don’t see the skies
And don’t see skies are not skies
But only their perceptions.

They don’t see vapors
Becoming part of skies.

They need others too
To be ignorant pool water and
Feel insecure, separate and disturbed
And to pray and seek like them,
And for them meanwhile,
Because of their guilt/insecure and alien feeling.

My son,
No god is there
Seeking desperately your seeking him
Or else to punish you,
Than for you to be one with him.

My son,
No god is there
Seeking desperately to market him
Or else to punish you,
Than for you to be one with him.

All prayers and propagations are
Because of separation caused by ignorance
And ignorance caused by separation.
Relative.
In love making,
No formalities.
You just get into.
No external appearance matters.

My son,
How can you be loving without knowing?

My son,
How can you be knowing
Or trying to know more and more
When you don’t know
And are ignorant of yourself and God?

My son,
How can you be loving
Without knowing,
Especially the one who threats you to punish otherwise.

No one will love
For getting the rewards.
Rather love makes you to sacrifice
And lose,
To lose yourself.

In your love making with God
You never happen to be praying
Rather,
You haapen to praise him/her
Out of your conviction
To be more and more closer
And to be one with him/her.

My son,
Qualifications are our disqualifications.
We are not what we are,
Even when we are only what we are.

And what you consider as our disqualifications
Are our qualifications.
We are neither born, nor dying.
We are none and nothing
We are all and everything.
We reflect and represent all and the whole
With no separation.

My son,
To the extend you know about me
I will get confined.
I am not what you know about me.
I am what you don’t know about me.
Purely unknown,
Seeking to be unknown.
Free.

And, my son, they all pray
To their theoretically defined and confined God.
To be more and more known.
To be defined and confined.
So, they get disturbed and trouble.
So, they get afraid and tensioning.
Hence, they pray in public.

For sure, any one who is afraid.
Tend to come in public
To get rid his fear.

My son,
To whom are they are praying?

To God?
To the threatening God…?

Who knows better?

God or themselves…?

Who has the real sight?

God or themselves…?

Do they want to say
God wants them to pray to him?

Do they have a God or a leader,
Who needs their prayer
To save him as well ?

Do they want to say
They know better, than God
Or they want to teach God
How to be without mistakes?

Do they mean to say
Go has done mistakes
For which they need correction
From him…?

Do they mean to see and say
God could be mistaking
And could be not finding out
That his mistake.

My son,
Less knowing God is devil,
Trouble maker.

They too become devil’s,
When they will have to pray
To change themselves into
Something and someone,
To get them continuity as devils
Or until they get changed themselves into God.
From relative to absolute.
From water to vapor
From drops to ocean.

My son,
They are all like torches,
Trying to throw light out
In the names of prayers.
But, as torches are,
They put themselves in darkness,
Without being saved.
And how the torches can give light
Without being filled in
With the batteries of love and conviction?

My son,
If you are convinced of God
And are in love with God
Why should you be dictated to pray?

Or why some other should schedule
Your prayer and its content?

And why should you pray
To get your things done
Especially when the loved one (God),
The very all-knowing,
Knows more than the loving one (you)?

My son,
We can hear their mistake of
Making prayers

As for us,
We are with the same God,
In love making,

And we are lucky to hear them
Pray for us.

My son,
They are praying
To change their God,
To their level,
Without knowing
God is there at their level too.

Being in darkness,
They seek help and support
And look at God, only for their
Physical reasons and requirements.
Due to their fear of God.
Fearing God,
how can they be lovinv God?

They don’t and can’t see God
In their own forms and levels too.

My son,
We did not pray ourselves
And never asked anyone
To pray for us to God.

Just because
Not to put blame on God
To say that
God could not know us and our cases
And God did not know and do
What is required,
And what all we require, from him.

At least
The ordinary carpenter, in our world, knows
Better about the tables he makes and its problems
Than the tables knows for itself.

My son,
God has already done
Or will do
What is required.

He doesn’t need
Any one’s support or help
To make him know
About the case and requirements.

What is ours
Is his own problem.
God’s own problem.
Rather, such problems are
Solutions too.
Whatever we do are
His own deeds.


My son,
It is true
That everyone is praying for us
Thinking we are strayed
And without knowing
We are with the same God
Whom they are praying to.

Unfortunately,
They forget to include themselves,
In their boasting, as righteous and saved,
And get strayed to become devils,
Just for the reason of their boasting.
God, strayed, is devil.
Relative.

My son,
We can’t believe in a God
Because he will reward.

We will love and believe in God
Because, helplessly we fall in love with him.

In our love making with God
We never happen to be praying
Rather
We happen to praise him/her
Out of our conviction
To be more and more closer
And to be one with him/her.

If at all we really want to talk
To our love,
We will have to be away from all
To talk and say whatever we feel and think
In the time and place we feel fit.