When Lord Shiva Tested Shri Ram’s Dharma – A Divine Leela of Shraddha and Humility
Once, in Ayodhya, Lord Shri Ram organized a Shraddha ceremony to honor His ancestors and arranged a grand meal for Brahmins. Hearing about this divine event, groups of Brahmins from far and wide began arriving.
Lord Shiva, curious about this divine arrangement, took the form of an aged Brahmin and joined the gathering. Upon reaching the site, he said to Shri Ram,
“I, too, wish to partake in this sacred meal.”
Being omniscient, Lord Ram instantly recognized the disguised Lord Shiva. Understanding that Shiva had come to test him, Shri Ram respectfully welcomed the old Brahmin. As the Brahmins sat for the feast, Shri Ram personally washed Shiva’s feet with his own divine hands and offered him a seat.
As food was served, every item placed before Shiva would vanish in a single bite. No matter how much was served, his plate remained empty. The servers kept filling his plate, but to no avail—he consumed it all instantly.
Watching this divine act with a smile, Shri Ram remained calm. However, concern spread throughout the palace. Word reached Mata Sita that an elderly Brahmin was present whose plate remained ever-empty despite constant servings.
It became a matter of royal honor that all invited Brahmins must be properly fed. Even Mata Sita began to worry.
When all the food prepared for the ceremony was exhausted and yet Shiva remained unsatisfied, Shri Ram invoked Mata Annapurna, the goddess of nourishment, requesting her divine intervention. The human servers were sent away, and Mata Annapurna herself appeared.
Only she could truly satisfy the hunger of her divine consort, Lord Shiva.
Shri Ram humbly said,
“Only you can feed your Lord. No one else can satisfy his hunger.”
As soon as Mata Annapurna took up the serving bowl, it became inexhaustible. She served one laddu on Lord Shiva’s plate, and though he kept eating, it never diminished. When she offered to serve more, Lord Shiva finally stopped her and said, smiling,
“Now that you’ve come, I am satisfied.”
A saying arose in Kashi from this divine play:
“Baba-baba sab kahe, maai kahe na koye,
Baba ke darbar mein, maai kahen so hoye.”
(Everyone calls upon the Lord, but forgets the Mother. But it is only when the Mother speaks, even in the Lord’s court, that things truly happen.)
But Lord Shiva wasn’t done testing.
He now turned to Ram and said,
“I’ve eaten so much, I can’t get up. Help me stand.”
Hanuman rushed to serve, but even he couldn’t lift Shiva. Then Shri Ram asked Lakshman to help. Lakshman, an incarnation of Adishesha, the infinite serpent, easily lifted Lord Shiva and placed him on a bed.
Then Shiva said,
“Wash my hands and mouth.”
Mata Sita offered water, but as soon as Shiva took it, he mischievously spat the water on her.
Instead of being angered, Sita folded her hands and humbly said,
“Your holy water has purified me. I am deeply grateful.”
Shiva then said,
“Now massage my legs.”
Both Shri Ram and Lakshman began massaging his feet, while Mata Sita fanned him.
Pleased, Lord Shiva finally said,
“I was testing your adherence to Dharma and decorum. You have passed. Ask any boon from me.”
Shri Ram replied with a smile,
“Though your possessions—poison, serpents, animal skins, and ghostly companions—aren’t of use to me, I ask only for devotion at your feet and your presence in my court to narrate divine stories.”
From that day on, Lord Shiva became the storyteller in Ram’s court, narrating tales from ancient kalpas (cosmic cycles), enriching the court with eternal wisdom.
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Bhishma Pitamah lay on a bed of arrows on the battlefield.
Even the slightest movement would cause the arrows piercing his body to spurt blood with unbearable pain.
In this state, many came to meet him.
Shri Krishna too came for his darshan.
Seeing Him, Bhishma laughed and said:
“Welcome, Jagannath! You are all-knowing. You know everything.
Tell me, what sin did I commit to deserve such a dreadful punishment?”
Krishna replied:
“Pitamah, you have the power to see your past lives. You can look for yourself.”
Bhishma said:
“Devaki Nandan, I’ve been lying here alone doing just that.
I’ve seen 100 of my past lives.
And in none of them did I find a single karma that would warrant this—my entire body pierced, and each passing moment only bringing more pain.”
Subject: The Arrogance and Fall of Bhasmasura – A Lesson in Misusing Divine Boons
There was once a selfish demon who began worshipping Lord Shiva not out of devotion, but to fulfill his own selfish desires. Every day he would offer funeral ashes to Shiva, and from this ritual, he came to be known as Bhasmasura.
Lord Shiva, the ever-compassionate and easily pleased Ashutosh, appeared before him, unaware or rather, unconcerned by the demon’s evil intentions, and said, “Ask for any boon.”
The demon asked for a dangerous power: “May anyone on whose head I place my hand be instantly reduced to ashes.”
Shiva granted the boon with a “Tathastu.”
When Hanuman Ji scared Aurangzeb when he came to destroy his temple!
This one min thread will give you goosebumps, read the thread till end
It was the period of 12th century (around 1143). King Prola II of Kakatiya dynasty had gone for hunting in the forest. When he got tired and started resting under a tree, he heard the chanting of Lord Rama in the middle of that dense forest.
The king was surprised that who is in this forest, who is chanting Lord Rama. When the king reached that place, he saw a wonderful sitting statue of Hanuman ji there. The sound of chanting of Lord Rama was heard from within this statue. After this, the king returned to his capital and he established this wonderful temple of Hanuman ji.
A Divine Tale from Pre-Independence Varanasi – The Devotee Sudarshan Ji
This happened before India’s independence
In Varanasi lived a devout spiritual seeker named Sudarshan Ji, a staunch devotee of Mata Durga.
One day, during Brahmamuhurat (pre-dawn hours), he stood waist-deep in the holy Ganga, absorbed in chanting. Just then, a boat belonging to a local strongman passed by.
Amused by the sight, the strongman mockingly asked,
“Maharaj, you’ve been staring into the depths of the Ganga for so long… tell us, what lies at the bottom of the river?”
Without hesitation, Maharaj replied,
“At the bottom of the Ganga? What else there must be a rabbit!”
The Divine Birth of Hanuman Ji: The Story of Mata Anjani (Aanjana)
In her previous birth, Mata Anjani was the celestial nymph (apsara) Punjikasthala, who resided in the divine court of Lord Indra. She was incredibly beautiful and playful by nature. One day, in a moment of mischief, she disturbed a powerful sage deep in meditation. Enraged, the sage cursed her
You shall be born as a vanari (monkey-like woman), with a restless and wild nature.”
Terrified and regretful, Punjikasthala begged for forgiveness. Softening slightly, the sage told her:
“Even in your vanara form, you will possess divine beauty. You will give birth to a mighty son whose name and glory will be remembered for ages.”
This was a divine blessing in disguise.
The Curse and Redemption
Thus, Punjikasthala was born on Earth in the Treta Yuga as Anjani, a beautiful woman in vanara form. Among thousands of apsaras in Indra’s court, she had been one of the most radiant. When Indra once offered her a boon, she hesitantly revealed the story of the sage’s curse.
How did Israel eliminate so many Iranian military officials?🧵
Here’s the unbelievable story of a woman who didn’t carry a gun, fly a jet, or drive a tank but shook the Iranian regime from within, simply using her soft persona, like a knife cutting through butter on a Tehran summer day.
Meet Catherine Perez-Shakdam, an Israeli spy who infiltrated Iran with a French passport. She posed as a devout Muslim woman, even marrying a Yemeni Muslim man all to deceive the regime from within.
Born in France to a secular Jewish family, Catherine converted to Islam upon marriage and claimed to become a Shi’a Muslim. She wore the hijab, wrote books and articles on Shi’ism, and presented herself as a staunch defender of Iran.