Finding Peace! Part 1
The monarchy existed. His devotion was to God. He thought that, after a few days in power, he ought to give up his position as king, abdicate, and perform penance in a far-off forest. He was certain that only if one sincerely renounces wealth will the Lord be pleased. But even though his queen vehemently disagreed with him, he disregarded her. The king immediately began performing atonement in the Himalayas. He constructed a home there and started worshipping the Lord day and night.
It has been a year. He gave up glory. He stayed there for a long time, but despite his patience, he couldn't relax. Here, confusion in his reign erupted. The queen was quite depressed. The monarch must be brought back. She made that choice. She assumed a new identity as a sannyasin, put on white robes, let her hair hang loose, and travelled to her husband in the Himalayas while holding a trident in her hand. came The king had his eyes closed and was meditating at the moment. The king eventually opened his eyes. He is pointing a trident in their direction. To him, Sannyasini resembled Durga Devi. He thought this deity had come to him to save him. "O Goddess Durga, let us seat down," he commanded as he kneeled before her. I received your darshan. You so that I can truly be free Have you arrived yet?" The queen remarked, "O Sannyasi Baba, your assumption is accurate. You're deluding yourself in some way. I'm here to rescue you from the shadow of that delusion. What is your true desire, please?" I'm restless, the king replied as he saluted her. All I want is for my life to be completely peaceful. But something must be given up. "Devimate, I've come here alone and abandoned everything. Why can't my mind find peace?" You have given up nothing, she said. What are you talking about, goddess? I was the king, hey. I've come here for peace of mind after giving up all glory, my wife, children, and friends. I have nothing right now. I truly live a solitary life.
"You're empty this time," How then can you describe yourself as a complete renunciate, she questioned? Because your mind is set even in these situations, you are a true sacrificer, no. The king recognised what she was saying. He used his own hands to start a fire in his hut. The Ganges was used to toss Danda and Kamandalu. The ascetic responded, "I'm a recluse now, aren't I?" Chee, Chee! she exclaimed as she laughed. You still aren't a full sacrifice. As much land as you occupy is yours. You use the mental room you have, assuming you have that much room. You do not truly make sacrifices. In this world, something depends on you. This modest plot of land is your debt. After that, you desert her. seeking peace! Awe-inspiring was the third king. He was greatly influenced by her. He saw her as a divinity and the suggestion that her witness commit suicide. He created a cheetah as evidence. What do you think about this monk, she enquired? ' In this image, I'm going to set my body on fire since on this planet I will have no rights and will therefore be fully free. "The balance won't amount to anything once your body has been consumed?" "Which will remain? Only ash will be left. Which ash?
"My." You shall be your ashes, officers, even in this situation. Your presence will be felt indirectly on the ash-covered earth. So how can I presume that you gave everything up even after you pass away?
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