Bedtime story:
Sant Tukaram was a great bhakta of VITTHALA. He always spent his time singing for VITTHALA, drowned in bhakti. His wife, Jija Bai, once asked Tukaram to sell wheat from their field and get the money.
He goes to the market, and as every one knows about his bhakti +
For VITTHALA, they would talk to him about VITTHALA, and Tukaram overwhelmed with bhakti by their talk, gives them wheat for free. In the evening, while going home he takes a big sugarcane from his field and. Jija Bai asks him about the money, he says, he didn't have any, and +
Gives the big sugarcane to her, and stands quiet. Taken over by anger and rage, Jija Bai takes the sugarcane and hits it to the ground, breaking it to 2 halves. Tukaram, then picks the two pieces and says, VITTHALA is so kind and graceful he broke the sugarcane to two, one for +
You, and the other for me, and starts singing again. Tukaram had such bhakti where he would see everything positive in whatever happens in life, and as Hari iccha. This bhakti is what got him SASHAREERA MUKTI. VITTHALA sent him a vimana, which took him SAJEEVA to vaikuntha +
He boarded the vimana under NANDURKI TREE at DEHU in Maharashtra. The day he left to vaikuntha is celebrated as TUKARAM BEEJ. To this day, on TUKARAM BEEJ, exactly at 12.02 pm, the NANDURKI TREE , sways rampantly with force , while the entire nature becomes silent, and comes to+
A standstill. Sant Tukaram was one among very few who attained Jeevan mukti. The day sant Tukaram left sajeeva to Vaikuntha is PHALGUNA KRISHNA VIDHIYA. This year it occurs on March 20. May the fortunate get the darshana 🙏
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Bedtime story:
Goswami Tulsidas a great saint, when he was born, just out of his mother's womb, uttered 'Rama', instead of crying, and was named RAM BOL. After a life of poverty, and tutelage under his guru NARAHARIDAS, he got married to a beautiful lady RATNAVALI. He was madly+
In love with her, and forgot his spiritual life. He would never leave his wife, nor does he allow his wife to visit her parents. One day RATNAVALI S brother comes to visit her, and she weeps missing her parents. Knowing her husband wouldn't allow her to leave, she locks the+
House, gives the keys to neighbours and leaves. At night, Tulsidas returns and knowing his wife went to her parents' house, he leaves to fetch her. He reaches the bank of Ganga , which was overflowing & asks the ferryman to ferry him,who utterly refuses. Tulsidas's longing was +
Bedtime story:
Vyasa Raya was a great saint, who was responsible for the formation of the great VIJAYA NAGARA EMPIRE. He was a great devotee and had Ashta siddhis and nava nidhis in his possession.
One day, during one of his travels, he reached the banks of Tungabhadra river+
And felt great spiritual vibrations. He asks his disciples to leave,and takes a bath in the Tungabhadra river. He then draws a picture of HANUMAN on the nearby rock with charcoal, and does pooja and anushthana. Surprisingly after the pooja, Hanuman he sees that jumps out ,and+
the drawing disappears. This continues for 12 days. Next day, just before the completion of the pooja, he draws a yantra across hanuman, And puts him captive in the yantra. Pleased by this Hanuman appears to him, and vyasaraya composes the most powerful +
Bedtime story:
There was a great king called MUCHUKUNDA, who was the son of MANDHATA, of IKSHWAKU Dynasty, and ancestor of Sri Rama. He was blessed with great valour, and boons by Brahma. At that time, there was a continuous war between Devas and Asuras, and upon Indras request,
MUCHUKUNDA becomes Senapati of Devatas. The fight goes on for many years, till Karthikeya comes as Senapati to devatas. After the devatas get their senapati, MUCHUKUNDA gets ready to go back to his kingdom. Indra then says ,it has been thousands of years since you came here,
And your progeny may not even be able to recognise you. Indra seeing the sad MUCHUKUNDA, asks him to ask anything, and he asks for moksha. Indra says he is not in power to grant moksha, and in Dwapara, Vishnu will grant him Moksha. MUCHUKUNDA then says , I am extremely tired of
Bedtime story:
Once there was an old woman in Kanchi who was a great devotee of Varadaraja Swamy. She would wait in the temple till the closing time, with tears in her eyes, watching Bhagwan. One day, the poojari asked her why the tears. She replied, everyday many people keep +
Pestering Bhagawan with their wishes, and, he stands with his hands in Abhaya and Varada mudra, the entire day, and his hands must be aching bad, and he doesn't bother taking rest. Everyday I come here and tell him to take a little rest. I don't even know if he is listening+
To me.The poojari remains silent and leaves.This happens every day. One day, when the temple is opened, the poojari sees dung cake on the shoulder of the moorthy, surprised at how it happened, as the temple was locked he searches the entire temple for intruder if any,
Bedtime story:
There was a great muni with tremendous tapo shakti called MADHYANDINA MUNI. His only son, after the upanayana samskara, gets panchakshari upadesa from his father, which he does japa with all bhakti. Pleased with his bhakti, MADHYANDINA muni, asks his son what he +
Needs as a boon. To this he asks him to teach him that which will liberate him from the cycle of birth and death . Amazed by his maturity, MADHYANDINA muni tells him to go and meditate in the deep forests of TILLA VANAM, which is the mooladhara kshetra of the earth. He leaves+
Immediately to the dense forests of TILLA VANAM, and on the banks of a lake filled with lotuses called SHIVA GANGA, he finds a linga at the root of a huge tree called the MULASHTANA LINGA. He makes that place his abode and does a deep penance. Shiva appears pleased with his +
This is an allegory. Let's see how many can crack it.
There was a king and he had three wives. His first wife was always the silent one taking all the effort, pain and consequences. The king would never value her and her patience. The second one would always guide him about +
Right and wrong, and would never be silent and would raise her voice against any wrong doing, and the King would always dominate her and suppress her voice. The third wife was his most favourite and he would always heed to her. She would sweetly get her way , and make the king do
All sorts of things to fulfill desires. She always hated the second wife more and wouldn't care a dime about the first. Then one day, the king falls severely ill , and is on death bed, with the 3 wives besides him. He says I don't need anyone, I have my 3rd wife with me. The 3rd