Homages from ISKCON Centers
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<strong>Homages</strong> <strong>from</strong> <strong>ISKCON</strong> <strong>Centers</strong><br />
the previous teachers; therefore his knowledge is true to its source. In his diary Tamäl Krishna Goswami<br />
recalls this incident <strong>from</strong> June 1977:<br />
In the evening, when I expressed my appreciation for his books, Çréla Prabhupäda began to cry<br />
and said, “I am only child. But I have tried to please my Guru Mahäräja. I have not written. It is<br />
Kåñëa. Kåñëa and my Guru Mahäräja.”<br />
You have taught us by example, Çréla Prabhupäda, O supreme master. You have shown us by your<br />
actions that your excellence stemmed <strong>from</strong> being the perfect disciple. At Kosi, in Vraja-dhäma, when<br />
many of your godbrothers went on parikramä to see the Deity of Çeñaçäyé Viñëu, you stayed by the feet<br />
of your Guru Mahäräja, Çréla Bhaktisiddhänta Sarasvaté Öhäkura, and listened intently to his discourse<br />
for several hours. He was very pleased, and later, when your name was suggested for initiation, he said,<br />
“Yes, he likes to hear. He does not go away. I have marked him. I will accept him as my disciple.”<br />
We can never fully understand the profound gift you have given us—the gift of divine love. As His<br />
Holiness Rädhänätha Swami once described it, it is the gift of utter sacrifice of your body, your mind,<br />
your words, your very life for the welfare of each and every one of us. You have planted the seed of bhakti<br />
in our hearts, and we must nurture it and ensure that it grows into a healthy creeper and continues to<br />
blossom. Rooting out the pride in our hearts, we must be completely open and faithful to your teachings.<br />
We must aspire to be sincere disciples, to humble ourselves meekly before you and say, “I know nothing,<br />
you know everything, please instruct me.”<br />
Your servants at Villa Varñäëä Mandir, Málaga, Spain.<br />
(written by Bhaktin Sara)<br />
Melbourne<br />
oà ajïäna-timirändhasya jïänäïjana-çaläkayä<br />
cakñur unmélitaà yena tasmai çré-gurave namaù<br />
I was born in the darkest ignorance, and my spiritual master opened my eyes with the torch of knowledge.<br />
I offer my respectful obeisances unto him.<br />
çré-caitanya-mano-’bhéñöaà sthäpitaà yena bhü-tale<br />
svayaà rüpaù kadä mahyaà dadäti sva-padäntikam<br />
When will Çréla Rüpa Gosvämé Prabhupäda, who has established within this material world the mission<br />
to fulfill the desire of Lord Caitanya, give me shelter under his lotus feet?<br />
mükaà karoti väcälaà paìguà laìghayate girim<br />
yat-kåpä tam ahaà vande çré-guruà déna-täraëam<br />
By the mercy of the guru, even a dumb man can become the greatest orator, and even a lame man can<br />
cross mountains.<br />
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