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Postscript Spirituality

 how is everything postscripted in the spiritual realm, world. You see if you were selected in Air Force you would have died in an air crash so God saved you from that. You see you couldn't have borne the heartbreak so you traded your pride for love instead and you found that love again. You see you have been bad at managing politicians hence you are better off not being in HAS. See all things have come about real nice for you. Like Lalith Jain was told by Hooda that time CM of Haryana that it's a good thing that we didn't select you in HCS now consequent to that you have been selected in IAS.  So whatever God does he does it good or he does it for good.  But
 You have to respect every small little organism or creature in this creation.  Just don't kill ants which don't harm you and which you don't have to eat.  That's Childish and more so when you have been granted success and in the boon you weave a curse curse for yourself. Pumped up by one success you want to release the energy. Go Try another aim in the frenzy. Question: Why the feeling to demean someone or something? Answer: The very existence of this feeling means that there are things and people who/that require that, Solution: Either keep them ready to receive your wrath, or it should be timed, and one who require it should receive it in larger good.  Timing adjustment       1.  write somewhere what to say to whom, be very specific (half of bubbled foamy fizz of success shall fade away there)     2.     L earn to put it in a virtual mind box and keep somewhere to be opened by mental key,  start small for example s...

25th September 2013

Far from the din and bustle of the town in a lazy hamlet lived the man. Name isn't important, it's accrued/assumed meaning is, which would've reverberated in the far acoustic corners of any sapiens as righteous. Even in a small village full of seemingly innocent people the dynamics of human psyche work in the same fashion. He was instantly loathed for his righteousness which to others seemed sycophancy. He had an agenda and agenda was survival and he'd do anything to survive. So he went on to make paddy fields with his bare hands on the locations where nobody dared to go, stay apart abandoning the piece of land for fodder. Stone by stone Pebble by Pebble he picked up from abandoned river bed of a rivulet creating barricades to divert water flow. People said he was crazy and nothing would ever grow there, where's the moisture in the soil they said, even if he manages to clear off that sandy patch. "Ohh and in the rainy season the water will bring all sorts of ru...