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There was a scholar who studied the Vedas. He has outperformed all sciences. He collected many books with great care. All of them were worthy of a gift. All of those valuables included a weighty bag that was perfected. Wherever he goes, the scholar is not able to carry them. It's very difficult

But he did not leave that bag. Because it's hard work and achievement over the years. The desire to witness for the scholar remains a desire for the scholar even if he gets a lot of knowledge. His knowledge brings a lot of pleasure to him. His study has been adequately scholarship. In many of the arguments, he has made him a winner. But none of this is showing the way to God. They are not useful for divine intervention. How profitable is the wisdom from seeing God? Thought.

At the end of each there is a saint in a hut that he knows a lot about God, and he said that if he saw you all doubts would be lost. The eager expectant scholar was expecting him to find a way to visit the nun. At that time, the saint hid the bag of his books and went to the monastery hut. The saint looked at the scholar and said, 'What's the bag?' Said. 'The essence of the great scriptures' said. Scholar. 'Why are you wearing weight? Down, "said the monk. The scholar hardened down. But on the bag, he climbed up. Why the monk? Make yourself too ... 'he said. Pandit Satyanveshi's arm was lifted. You need a monk? Said. The scholar said, 'I have visited the deity.' Saint 'you know about love? Explore its shrine. Wait for it. If you come to me then I will show you God. But these books are not useful to you in that quest. ' The scholar left the souvenir to leave the bag. You can leave anything. But it is difficult to give up knowledge. But the scholar left it. He was adventurous. When the scholar of the year did not come, he went to visit the monk.

The scholar appeared. Hilarious and happy. 'Why did not you come to know God?' Said the monk. Scholar of 'Swami! Sorry. You are looking for love. I learned that my heart is "love." I visited the deity itself. So I did not come to you. I do not need my knowledge. I am looking forward to seeing the deity among the people of love. The saint was delighted with his transformation.

The Chinese mythical Confucius (Karma-REST) .Latest NEW stories Click Here..

One man went to the Chinese mythical Confucius and said, "Sir! I'm so tired of life. I had a lot of things to do. I want to rest now. Whatever the way to relax. If I have a rest, my life will be comforted. I believe that only the great ones like you can show the way to it. "

Confucius heard all that the man said. Nothing speaks. He got up and came along with him. Both walked a bit. Confucius does not speak anyway. The person running along is confusing. Where does this person take it without talking to you? He was amazed. Conifuffious Aunt walked some distance. Showing the opposite cemetery. That person does not understand anything. "Why did you bring me to the cemetery? Why are you doing that? " Confucius "is resting in the cemetery. Only in the grave. Peace or want to die. Everyday life is completely opposed to rest. Karma and rest are opposite to each other. The ritual is not resting. Work meaning to life. Resting to life is the opposite. Do you want life Want death Telcuko. There is rest in death. "

The guy listened to him and bored. I am totally against the Confucius. Death to life is not the opposite. Death is the last stop to life. Death will not rest. The untouchability of death is also in death. Obsessed. Death is not against life. That is the essence of life. It is not right to say that there is only a ritual in life and not a rest. Karma is related to the external world. It relates to the body. Karma is inevitable as far as the deity is concerned about the outside world.

Work is essential. But man is not just the body. The man does not have the same body. Inside is the soul. Existential. Conscious. They are resting places. He is the Existent Center who manages his external karma in full

Would. There he will rest. There are duals in life. Are in nature. Night, day and day will work. Take a rest at night. The man has the body. The Spirit is there. The body carries the ritual. The soul relaxes.

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It's not true that it is not. It is not true that sciences are known. Man drowned in words. The man is in prison. But I think he is free. Even if such a man gives freedom, he can not experience it. If slavery is a habit, then man can not receive the freedom. In truth, in truth, the truth fell into truth. So we have become addicted to them. Losing the Truth Knowing Truth They can not understand the fact that anyone who does not recognize the existence of the unstable and can not see their originality in their perceptions. There was a dip on a mountain. Long distance travelers stayed in it. Those who visit the shrines go through that path. For there is a great temple on that mountain. Those who wanted to visit the temple were in the desert.

That satra owner had a parrot. He put it in the cage and hung the cage before the inn. He is very keen to see it. It is the fruit and the fruit of it. He taught us the freedom. It's always 'freedom! Freedom!' That's what's going on. It was great fun for those who landed in the inn. They even gave it something to eat. They were eating what they had eaten and it was 'liberty and freedom'. Even if it was broken on the night, In fact, the bird does not understand the meaning of freedom. It's in the cage. It is not unconscious that he is not free, not in the cage, and he does not understand the term freedom.

If it is, then a wise man once stuck in the inn. Gloomy "freedom! Freedom!" He looked around and heard the words. On the eve of the cage, the parrot wondered that the words were spinning. He came to the cage. Seeing him "freedom! Freedom!" Said. He knew that it was in the cage that it was not clear that it was not free. He knows what freedom is freedom. He immediately tried to open the cage door and pull out the parrot. The parrot was not willing to come out. When he was forced to leave, he went back into the cage. Freedom is always free! It started to shout. He tried two or three times. Finally, he managed to catch it and leave it for the fourth time. It is 'freedom! Freedom!' That's it.

He was sleeping in the bathroom with pleasure. 'White is freedom!' The words He got up from sleep and he got up and looked at the inn. Squeeze in parrot cage 'freedom! Freedom!' There is.