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Lyon, France. Though we have a yoga house here, the Margis deemed it unfit for Baba’s stay. Instead, they arranged a hotel suite for Him.
(hammered His words into Dada Ramananda): “Have I come here to stay in a hotel? Am I a bag of luggage to be stored away between darshans?
Nonsense! You are the culprit here. You approved the schedule and all the facilities. See to our shifting to the jagriti (yoga house) immediately. I shall not unpack my bag here.”
I felt bad because it was not really Ramanandaji’s fault.
He mimicked in a high falsetto.
His voice trailed off into a mumble.
There was no attached bathroom for Him in the yoga house.
Setting up a portable toilet next to His room solved part of the problem. For bathing, however, He had to walk through almost all the other rooms to reach the bathroom near the front door.
Margis and workers were of course sitting everywhere. Considering that He takes a full bath at least 3 times a day, this was an inconvenience.
Yet Baba’s mood could not have been sweeter.
Two days later. The Didi in charge of His kitchen handed me a basket this morning containing three thermos jugs—water, juice and milk.
Because I was extremely busy preparing for the field walk, I passed the basket to one of the security volunteers, and requested him to bring it to the car.
During the field walk, Baba drank nothing. After returning, He requested milk. Moments later, a distraught Ramanandaji came to me.
‘It will violate our time schedule. So leave it.’
Unable to imagine the cause, I spoke to Didi and the guard, but both claimed their behavior had been proper. I sat down to think. A minute later, the guard came back, saying,
He pointed to the dusty area packed with everyone’s shoes.
I understood, and went to Ramanandaji.
During the darshan, Baba said:
At this moment one brother abruptly exclaimed, “Oh Baba!”
Not so — his unit cognition will know that I’ve taken chocolate, and similarly the Cosmic Father will also know that in a particular room that unit body takes chocolate secretly.
That unit body is still thinking, ‘The fact that I took chocolate on fasting day is not known to anybody.’ It’s known to everybody, nothing is secret.
Now suppose Anchala is thinking like this:
Afterward I asked the brother why he had reacted so suddenly to Baba’s words about chocolate.
Following the darshan, Baba said,
Everything in this universe is the mental creation of the Supreme progenitor.
As long as His mind is there, you are within His mind. He cannot say, ‘Get out, get out of here! I don’t want to see your face!’
He cannot say this. Because in that case you can ask Him, ‘Oh Lord, You say, “Get out!”, then where am I to go? It would be within Your mind.’"
Baba looked at her, continuing,
Lord, if You say, “Get out! Go beyond the periphery of Your mind”, then certainly, Oh Lord, You are not infinite.
Because there is something beyond Your mind. So just to maintain the prestige and dignity of Your name, You are to tolerate what I do and what I think.
That’s why it is Your duty to guide me. I am Your son, I am Your daughter. I am to do according to Your dictates.'
Chapter 12c
Field Walks by Baba
Chapter 12e
Baba's Jackal Story
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