This Monk From India - The Divine Life Society
This Monk From India - The Divine Life Society
This Monk From India - The Divine Life Society
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MOTHER INDIA<br />
Later in the lorry, when I saw her lips moving in silent prayer with her chapelet (mala) in her<br />
hand, only stopping now and again to put the baby’s thumb back in his mouth, her face suddenly so<br />
tender, her voice more and more peaceful as she tried to sing a lullaby to him, I wondered at such a<br />
wondrous faith and acceptance of His Will. <strong>The</strong> memory of it never left me. Had it unconsciously<br />
inspired me when so many years later it was my turn to say, “Thy will be done,” although my<br />
surrender had only come after a most terrible revolt against God. What was more, it had been His<br />
work, not mine.<br />
One day, years later, a Brahmachari gave me a prayer which had been printed by a great<br />
devotee of Swami Chidananda.<br />
O All-merciful Lord<br />
Friend of the weak and helpless<br />
Through Thy Grace and Will—<br />
Whatever has happened<br />
has happened for the best<br />
Whatever is happening now<br />
is happening for the best;<br />
Whatever is to happen in the future<br />
will happen for the best.<br />
Bless me that I may accept Thy Will.<br />
And make my surrender pure,<br />
perfect, complete and unconditional.<br />
I thought then of the old lady. Hadn’t her way of living shown me the deep wisdom of this<br />
prayer, and had it not shown me, in an unforgettable way, that the secret of happiness, the secret of<br />
peace, the very secret of all life was in that very prayer.<br />
Two of the officers under whose orders I had served during the war and who had read my<br />
book scolded me when I met them here in <strong>India</strong>.<br />
“Why on earth did you not write the whole story about this old lady”<br />
<strong>The</strong> Americans had ordered that all the Allied armies must evacuate the region, for the<br />
winter was so terribly severe that we had to amputate the frozen legs of too many soldiers. But the<br />
French people of the region had helped us when we had come to liberate them. And the Germans,<br />
under whose rule they had been for five years, declared them traitors, and they were to be shot at<br />
sight. That is why De Gaulle, the French General in Chief made us go back to help our countrymen,<br />
and we succeeded in throwing the Germans out and, thus, stopped the holocaust that it would have<br />
been in two or three of the most patriotic regions of France. Instead of our being punished for our<br />
disobedience, very soon everyone seemed to congratulate us. Perhaps the prayers which were said<br />
everywhere in silence and amongst us had a lot to do with it.<br />
<strong>The</strong> two officers continued. “It would have been the best demonstration of the reality of<br />
what this monk you call your ‘gourou’ tries to express when he says: All religions have the same<br />
basis. It is only the man-made dogmas of the different creeds which separate men from each other.<br />
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