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Swamijis visit and Satsang to the village Savrad

Dharma is upheld through devotion, righteous action, and the rare company of saints. In this age, satsang and the vision of saints are precious. The foundational power of creation originates from Brahmā. True strength comes not from external force but from the subtle inner prāṇa. Children require love and care, not merely sustenance. Societal peace arises from widespread wisdom, not mere knowledge. Fulfilling one's duty, especially the debts to mother and father, is essential. Liberation is not found in transient worldly things. Through pure devotion, even the divine comes under the devotee's sway. Persistent illusion in society creates corruption, which can be resolved through righteous focus.

"Knowledge is indeed knowledge, but without true wisdom, one is like an animal."

"That is what love is—it is sweet, it is amṛta, and through that love, Bhagavān too comes under the control of the devotee."

Through the medium of flowers, we offer our respectful salutations to Sant Rādhana Mahāmaṇḍaleśvara Śrī Maheśvarānandajī Mahārāj, who resides in Gānsī. We will present praises worthy of the Hindu Saṃskṛti tradition, which stands firmly upon the foundation of Hindutva. In the realm of peace and wonder, advancing forward, hail to Vishwaguru Maheshwanandiji! Hail to Dharma! May the destruction of Adharma be assured! Hail to the world! Hail to Gau Mata! Down with cow slaughter! Har Har Mahādeva! Salutations a hundred times over at the feet of the divine power of the entire Brahmāṇḍa, the Mātrī Śakti, Chīrījā Devī; salutations a hundred times over to Baba Ramdev Ji as well; I bow with folded hands to Bhagavān Dīp Narāyaṇ Mahāprabhujī, the revered Satguru of Hindu Dharma, Svāmījī Madhavānandjī; with palms joined at the lotus feet, I prostrate fully in reverence. The city is filled, all around, with devotees of dharma, noble friends, serpents and snakes, moving forward with devotion, moving forward with the serpents and snakes, in our akhara’s sacred gathering, Sumer Girji Ji, Maharaj, all noble ones. On this day of the mother and the moon, it is indeed a very auspicious day. We are all one here, in this sacred place, Nehmaram Ji Maharaj, who attained effortless samādhi in this world, Baba Ramdev Ji’s sacred land. Understand, this is a temple, and satsang is taking place. In the peaceful assembly, the Hari Katha of Tulsi is exceedingly rare; the presence of Lakshmi is difficult to attain, and the company of devotees is precious. In the age of Kali, the vision of saints is rare, and satsang is also rare. I will not speak about the world in general, but specifically to you all: the community of Prajāpati is not united; it is fragmented like the age of Kali itself. In the kingdom of Hiraṇyakaśyapu, where devotees like Prahlāda had manifested, a powerful goddess named Śrīyā Devī had also, with her strength at that time, saved living beings engulfed in blazing fire, rescuing even the kittens. Hṛṇaka Śiva says that he will live in the Croats, but Hindu women, Hindu mothers, who are heartfelt, must also protect God for His work. Prajāpita Brahmā is the child of Prajāpita Brahmā. The entire creation of the universe on this earthly realm, and all those who are called the seven sages, the Saptarṣi, are also incarnations of the Prajāpati Brahmā. The origin of the Vedas, the beginning of the Vedic knowledge, all came from Brahmā. And it is the power granted by Brahmā. What is in the hand, what is in the mind—this is not little, but sometimes we have fulfilled our dharma. As I would say, in Marwadi, which a friend made, Kumār, you must not think, I am in Ataru and Shtaburu, I would say which is Muda Mahadević, how would I say? What is the loss to Kumar? What does it matter to him if he does not care, O Kumar? Isn’t it so? The one who is the father of the people is also the one who nurtures the people. If you are to create progeny, then awaken yourselves. Or today, in this moment, take the resolve—even if you do not act—according to what I know, in the village where I live, the village where the body was born, those who are always, always... Do not do it. More carefully! How is the buddhi? The buddhi is active. It is a collective loss. It is a loss of wealth. The body undergoes decay. We must realize that we are beyond it. Dear sons and daughters, who have received your blessings, nurtured by your care, and strengthened by a vegetarian diet, this is because they have been guided with sufficient nourishment and care. They have been traversed with sufficient effort. How shall we do what we are to do? If you come to the home, you will not act; first, you will create your circumstances, first, you will create your actions. There is no such thing as coming home, as if you will create your own opportunities, you will not create your own opportunities, you will not... create your own opportunities. Mother, that power is not from the computer, nor from the speed of the phone, nor from the loud voice or the big words. It comes from within, from the subtle flow of prāṇa, not from the pencil or the fingers. It is not about using force or causing disturbance, but about gentle, precise control and refinement. Everything is in Croatia. Everything is in Croatia.... Guṇas are impressions that the mother and father have, which influence their actions. Tabra is not a mistake in its functioning. The father who acts through us is not acting through himself.... We know the pot, but not the potter.... Children do not need feeding; they need your love, your affection, your care. What children truly need is love. When the name of the country, society, and the world spreads far and wide, peace will prevail. Knowledge is indeed knowledge, but without true wisdom, one is like an animal. Those who lack knowledge and wisdom are like beasts. My heartfelt congratulations to you, and Bhagavān Dip Nar Mahāprabhujī, and Mother Svarasvatī makes everything happen; it is she who is behind our efforts and endeavors, she is victorious, she blesses them, and through study and learning, we progress further. Before Hemaramji, just yesterday, I had a two-day program, but then Babji came and said, "Come to Gandharva." That, I have received many blessings; I consider myself a villager, sometimes intertwined like branches, sometimes united, sometimes apart. Oh, even my own village seems unfamiliar to me at night; I am so tired, where should I go with this story? When Babji was here, in the village, he said, "I am going to Chitre," and I told him, "That one is on the upper side, that one is on the lower side, the river flows here, and there is a little bit of land, but the water has not yet reached there." Puri Radiant Croatian Croatian... Now, if I were to say back then, he said it just now, he truly knew, he truly knew,... If you are expansive, you can be small; if you are small, you can be small. Pitrvijora Filora. And the duty of a devoted daughter is to perform śrāddha so that she liberates her parents from that ancestral world. So, which one is it? The debt to the mother, the very first debt is to the mother. The debt to the father is to the father. We endure thorns and thistles on the path, we endure hardships and struggles, yet the son does not receive even a fraction of what he owes. Do not speak, do not speak, do not speak at all; do not cry or wail at any time. Kavad. Oh, the play of time is truly bewildering. Neither the one who sells pots and pans, nor the one who sells pulses and grains, nor the one who brings vegetables and greens. Neither the field nor the plough. Neither the field nor the plough, the one who sows does not belong to anyone. Always always, always,... always. Neither youth, nor the noisy days of turmoil, nor a few days of turmoil, nor later a sister, whatever that sister is, whatever, whatever... that cannot bring us liberation, it is the grasping ashram that has entered. They say to Bhagavān Ram, "Brother, please heal my father’s wound. Look, see, I am proud that my father’s wound is healed. Secondly, that my brother becomes king, that is my desire. May the kuṇḍalinī rise, may the sin be destroyed, my brother is the king." One rickshaw driver said, "Why did you wake me up?" Sometimes a car, sometimes the police, they said, "How is it there?" In Jodhpur, only the Narikṣavas, if they fly away, then only talk about them. Here is my uncle’s son, oh no, uncle’s son is Rao, brother, here he is, say where Rao is, where did you join the goods? When Bhagavān Ram was born, my brother was the king; therefore, I have great respect, my brother is the king. Thirdly, the mother knows that the giver of life is the sun; daily the barren land is nourished, do not grieve, O light of the three adorned lands: Sati, Sant, Shur—the three honorable lands; Kapti, Kajar, Karur. O my son, I have fulfilled my mother’s wish. What my mother wished for was that my son should become a king, and the resolve I had has been fulfilled. I am so grateful that my mother is breathing in joy because her wish has been fulfilled. Bhagavān Rāma said that it is good to have reached the heart and that there will be darśana of ṛṣis and munis. And the muni, that there will be darśana of the heart and the muni, that there will be darśana of Bhagavān Rāma. Madhavastrī, everyone knows what kind of faith it is. There was a Bhilani, whose name was neither this nor that, who was not a devotee of Chiriya Devi, yet she was a Bhilani. Jakoba Bhilani, whatever form it takes, which is not born from a seed, whether it belongs to Sabri or Bhilani, whoever remains Sabri, is one and the same, Jabri. The matter is of patience, Jābri. So, take some rest. Gardens are always always... One day Ram gave a glimpse, and then the longing for Ram’s vision arose; day and night waiting, and little by little it brings joy daily. The friend of the soul’s friend, the friend of the soul’s friend, the friend who comes to you now, the friend who feeds himself now, and does not scatter flowers. My Bhagavān Ram today, my Bhagavān Ram today, once upon a time the Bhīlāni liked to express affection in the language of Pampasura, in the language in which liking was liked in the language of Pampasura. The luminous peak... Illuminating summit Illuminating Croatian Croatian... Radiant Croatian Croatian Radiant Croatian Croatian Radiant... Radiant... Illuminating, Illuminating... The branches of the tree are spreading, twisting and turning. Someone said that in this forest Bhagavān Rāma has come. The three sages, Dādī, Urdhavda, Urdhavda, have come here. Do not go away, O Punga, Kāte, Babzi, Brahmazika, Bhṛtaha. Why do you speak? Everyone will be blessed. In our branches, many buds are blossoming. So, be pure. When your lotus feet touch, everything becomes sacred. So, Bhagavān Ram, where did God come to us? It is not like putting soil from Bhagavān Rāma’s feet inside and expecting it to be clean, as if Bhagavān Himself would wash your feet. No, brother, Bhagavān Rāma washed His own feet with it, yet it did not become clean. One ṛṣi said, Babājī, deep as none other. They themselves. Ram who spoke is deep. Lakṣmaṇ said, Babājī, what pleases you, number? No, no, ṛṣis are pure souls. If it pleases, it is their own charger. You took the plunge, and that too is the ocean, pure and red. Kuna. I have seen him. Bhagavān Rāma, Hanumān Jī, shining, red, red. When you worship with devotion, whatever your last prayer is, Babjī says that whatever you do, complete it fully; if you spit, even then the Mother’s grace will surely come. For devotees, what can Bhagavān not do? Even if you put blood in the mouth and spit it out, it will not become pure. So then, Bhagavān Rāma, tell me truly, why did he make the water impure, like blood and saffron? To someone who likes him, say that liking is liking is liking, and he is probable. Someone who likes it, say that liking is liking is liking.... Radiant, how it shines, it is a coin, balanced, the coin has fallen softly, the entire ocean, the lake, it is a coin, it is a coin,... I am searching for the one who dwells within me, the same one who resides in me. The great ṛṣi has said that there is no one other than Ramji. Yes, indeed, Ramji is the supreme. So Bhagavān Ram is the son of Lakṣmaṇa and Bālakāre Kāṇ, Kāṇ Bīrne, and so on. It is just about 500 meters, 1.5 kilometers away. Come, call out. Who knows why the longing for Ram arises today? The boy and the girl both died, Ram. The boy and the old woman were there, yet again the girl runs, runs. Today, Bhagavān Ram was sitting there; come closer and fall at Babhjī’s feet. But the dust of Bhilani’s feet rose, purifying the ocean and the lake. Victory to Ki Jai, the Gaja Sarovar is absolutely sacred. Even the Pampa River was purified by the satisfaction of the saints. Then Bhagavān embraced him from the heart and said to Bhilani, "Child, you have many sorrows, and I have even more sorrows. We are indeed foolish people; our names are only known to the ṛṣis. These deep wells of sorrow cannot be erased; they cannot be removed." O mind, be devoted to the Lord, to whom? To Bhagavān Rāma. He bestows grace upon us in this way; know this, O Bhagavān, the protector of the virtuous, the protector of the virtuous... The bilani fruit, even if broken into pieces, remains very sweet, dear brothers, the bilani fruit. That is what love is—it is sweet, it is amṛta, and through that love, Bhagavān too, Bhagavān too comes under the control of the devotee. Say, Bhagavān, Śjāgara Ramachandra Bhagavān. If the downfall of our country and its people has occurred, if the downfall of the nation has happened, if corruption has entered the society, if illusion has been created, then these illusions manifest as ghosts, and all this can be resolved. That is your own Parjapat Samādhi; there is no kind of doubt in it even today. But if you look at the entire history, the Prajāpatis never fought or quarreled. What is this? Tell me, I do not understand, I do not know anything. What is the nature of the connection that the young boys have? Absolutely calm, vibrant, devoted, devoted, devoted and devoted. So, congratulations to all of you, Hemaram Ji, many, many congratulations to you, and please call me, I am not feeling well at all, there is some disturbance in my stomach, I have a fever, now I will go. The pain of sanatan dharma...

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