The Lion And The Herd Of Goats

Lion And Goats

Once upon a time, a shepherd found the newly born lion’s cub. He took it home, fed it with goat’s milk, and bred it with his herd of goats. Consequently, though it was a lion, it always moved, ate, and drank like a goat. The cub thought he was a goat.

One day, the cub went to the forest with the goats. At the forest, a lion appeared who roared at the goats. All the goats got scared and ran away. The cub also began to run. The lion saw the cub running away and said, “Hello son, goats flee when I roar, but why do you run away? You are like me, a lion.”

The cub who was brought up with the goats said, “You are lying. I am not a lion. I am a goat. I am afraid of you and I want to run away.”

The lion realized that the cub had stayed with the goats and thought he was a goat. The lion said, “Friend, am I wrong ? If my gigantic body makes you think that way, then you are mistaken. Your face is also round like mine. It is not long like a goat’s. Your waist is as slender as my waist, and your feet have paws not hoofs like those of a goat. Look at your beautiful tail! The goat has a very tiny, ugly tail. The goat and the lion are two entirely different animals. Cast aside your false impression and roar like me. Then you will be sure that you are a lion and not a goat.”

These words clarified the cub’s doubt. He roared and began to think of himself as a lion. He started living the life of a lion.

Like the cub we have been wrongly identifying ourselves with our mind-body and ego-self. We should remember that the physical body does not constitute our true “Self.” We are the soul with infinite capacity. We should develop and manifest our capabilities with this idea in mind. It is time for the lion to roar once more.

Credit: We found this story here and have modified it slightly.

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We Could Not Sit Around And Wait For Our Son To Die!

Isaac was born April 14, 2004. Except for the fact that he was overweight, everything else was normal. In fact he was a dream baby. He rarely cried, nursed well, slept lots and was incredibly content. Slowly however things started unraveling and eventually the McFadyen’s learnt that Isaac suffered from a rare disease with no known cure and a short life expectancy. When it became apparent to Andrew McFadyen, Isaac’s father, that there was treatment available, but was denied because of costs, he decided to put up a fight rather than just sit around and wait for his son to die. What is more remarkable is that not only has Andrew helped his son, but is now on a quest to help other parents who find themselves in a similar situation.

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Missing Alphabet

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A young monk arrives at the monastery. He is assigned to help the other monks in copying the old canons and laws of the church, by hand.

He notices, however, that all of the monks are copying from copies, not from the original manuscript. So, the new monk goes to the Old Abbot to question this, pointing out that if someone made even a small error in the first copy, it would never be picked up! In fact, that error would be continued in all of the subsequent copies.

The head monk, says, “We have been copying from the copies for centuries, but you make a good point, my son.”

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He goes down into the dark caves underneath the monastery where the original manuscripts are held as archives, in a locked vault that hasn’t been opened for hundreds of years.

Hours go by and nobody sees the Old Abbot.

So, the young monk gets worried and goes down to look for him. He sees him banging his head against the wall and wailing. “We missed the R! We missed the R! We missed the bloody R!”

His forehead is all bloody and bruised and he is crying uncontrollably.

The young monk asks the old Abbot, “What’s wrong, father?”

With a choking voice, the old Abbot replies,

“The word was ….

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CELEBRATE”

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A Boy And His Dog

“The day that Haachi met Owen was utterly incredible. It was electric. It was spiritual… they immediately understood they were going to work together as a team.” ~ Colleen Drummond, Owen’s stepmother. Owen is a 7-year old boy with a rare syndrome that leaves his muscles in a constant state of tension. Haatchi is an Anatolian Shepherd that was left to die on the railroad tracks, but managed to escape with a severed leg and tail. The shy little boy and the giant three-legged dog have been best friends since the day they met. “Everything changed in my life with him,” says Owen of Haatchi. Drummond adds: “Owen and Haatchi simplify everything with pure love.”

Credit: Karma Yoga.

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Breaking A Bad Habit

Breaking A Bad Habit
It is never easy to break a bad habit. Here is a story from the life of the younger brother of Yogananda, Sananda Lal Gosh, that throws some light on this subject. It is from the time when they were both in their teens. Sananda refers to his older brother affectionately as “Mejda” or “middle brother”. Though still young, Yogananda already was aready a spiritual stalwart and was held in high esteem by his younger brother. Here is his account:

While I was a student in Sermapore College, I succumbed to the influence of some of my friends and developed a strong liking for cigarettes. In India it is considered a discourtesy to some in the presence of one’s elders or superiors, so our relatives did not know that I had acquired this noisome habit. I soon realized that I was a slave to smoking, so I tried several times to quit. But the habit had such a pernicious hold; I could not give it up.

I am sure Mejda knew of my inner struggle. One day while we were together and waiting for somebody, Mejda suddenly said, “You should realize that anyone who accomplishes something great in his life does so only through the power of his will. The potential strength of the mind is unlimited; it can do anything. Those who are addicted to harmful habits such as smoking, chewing betel leaf with tobacco, taking snuff, or drinking alcohol, do not use sufficient will power to stop. If one’s mental strength is exercised to control little habits, he will have increased power to do greater things.”

His words struck a deep chord in my mind. I realized he was trying to help me break my hidden habit of smoking. “If I can’t even control the desire to smoke,” I thought, “how will I accomplish anything worthwhile in my life?” That day promised myself I would never smoke again, even if it killed me. It was difficult; the withdrawal symptoms were painful. For several days I experienced digestive problems. A little soda water and some digestive medicine helped. And after some days I knew the habit had been broken. When I next saw Mejda, I bowed at his feet. He just smiled, and said nothing. We understood each other.

The key takeaway from this story is that Yogananda helped his younger brother by encouraging him, while at the same time he was not judgmental. This applies for us too. Once we find ourselves in the grip of a bad habit, it does not help if we are judgmental on ourselves. It does us no good to beat ourselves up. Rather focus your energy at the task at hand and use your will power to overcome your habit.

Credit: This account is provided in the book Mejda written by Sananda Lal Ghosh.

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