EXPERIMENT WITH LOVE IN AS MANY WAYS AS POSSIBLE.

Today Being Environmental Day ….JUST I WAS READING about an old man, ninety-five years old. He was asked what was the secret of his long life and his health ?

He said, "I feel a little embarrassed to say the truth. The truth is that I HAVE BEEN GETTING LIFE FROM THE TREES. I hug them and suddenly subtle flows of energies start entering my body. They have kept me alive and full of juice."

And my own observation is that he is right. He may not be able to prove it scientifically but sooner or later it will be proved scientifically too: IF YOU LOVE A TREE, THE TREE RESPONDS, if you love a rock even the rock responds.

EXPERIMENT WITH LOVE in as many ways as possible and you will become richer every day. You will find new sources and new ways to love, new objects to love.

AND THEN ULTIMATELY A MOMENT COMES when one simply sits with no object of love, simply loving -- not loving to somebody, just loving, just full of love, overflowing with love.

And that is THE STATE OF ENLIGHTENMENT. One is fulfilled, utterly contented, one has arrived.

Here I would like to share my Life experiences;

1. When it is said that if you hug the tree, the subtle flow of energy is entering your body—here the people of villages (a farmer gets up in the morning, to look after his fields, plants, he will visit the farm and touch the plants feel it, and inner happiness makes him strong. And believe it farmers are living Healthier and Long life comparing to the people from City.

2. Now second observation is that he is right. He may not be able to prove it scientifically but sooner or later it will be proved scientifically too: IF YOU LOVE A TREE, THE TREE RESPONDS, if you love a rock even the rock responds. –

Here I would tell my True story, which happened with me personally;

I had a two wheeler (Scooter) in 1990. I use to keep it like my child, keeping it decorated with so many stickers and slogans, and I used to keep it like a fighter Aircraft, ready to scramble. When it is running on road it produces a sound, so beautiful as a beautiful angel is flying. On one fine day of 26th January 1990 I washed my Scooter with kerosene oil, and detergent removing the road dirt even from the pores of tire. I made it like a bride. I LOVED it so much. As on today also I remember her (My scooter). At 11. O’clock in the morning I was going to my Brother house, It was complete Holiday and No shop were opened on that day, because 26 January is Indian Republic Day (National Holiday). The roads were without any traffic.

There was a T Point Junction. I was turning to right and from my right a Truck was turning to left, the driver on the seat was a learner, instead of Foot-Brake he accelerated and dashed with me and I was dragged to more than 40 -50 feet and with a roar of dashing with a house wall it stopped, my scooter was underneath the Rear tire of the truck, totally crushed, and I was wearing Helmet which broke in crashing between the truck front and the wall.

Actually it was like a Dream for me. I saw my death, my body was bleeding from all over everything is burning my body...but I gained conscious with in no time, onlooker people rushed towards me and were just whispering that man is dead, I asked them I am alive and requested please help me. And they just removed me from underneath the Truck.

Police ambulance came and took me to the Hospital. I was just Laying calm and quiet, thinking what has happened. No doctor attended me, as they felt I am not so serious, but as the blood was getting cold I felt a little pain, I shouted why the doctors’ are not attending me? I requested Police to shift me to private Hospital. Where I can be looked after well.

But as it was an Accident Police did not allow me to go…However I signed the documents with No Objection, and I was allowed to go to Private Hospital. I got all check-up, and I was OK except my Left Thigh Muscles tear off, and I was not able to stand. But with this a terror accident I did not have a single hair crack in any bone. And not a single scratch on my body. But, I was on bed, for four months. My Scooter took all the ill effect of that time and got me a life. And I was paid almost full amount of Scooter from Insurance.

So that is true, IF YOU LOVE A ROCK EVEN ROCK RESPONDS.