The Story Of Swami Rama - Holybook

The Story Of Swami Rama
filled with His joy. He cannot gather his joy within
himself; he is sending the full current of the
Ganges for the good of the whole world out of
himself. He sends the cool breeze of prosperity and
joy. Who says he is idle? I say, pray come and see
this Tirath Ram and there is salvation for you. He
is Ganges, He is Rama the ecstacy, the Trance, He
is Rama the God.
19th September, 1898, (Hardwar). When I look
outside, I find every atom resounding with the
sound—Thou art, Thou art—If I look inward I
hear, 'I am, I am!" This one great music of the drum
and the pipe lets me hear nothing else.
What am I? Where am I? Who lives in my palace?
Who? There is no entrance to let in here the hows,
wheres, whys, and whats. The monkeys of
Hardwar have robbed me of my thinking faculty,
the Ganges has flooded down my intellect, the
kites have eaten away my mind, the fishes of the
river have been offered my ego, my ‗I‘. The winds
have scattered away my sins.
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