Sadhana for a Renewed Life

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When things go wrong, they go wrong in all directions - simultaneously and

exponentially. When medicines loose their effect, well-wishers flee and every

hope darkens into hopelessness; people are forced to worsen the situation by

making all the wrong moves. It's always easy not to accept responsibility for

one's wrong doings and blame others for the consequences, it's always easy to

keep repeating the same mistakes; but, it takes a lot of wisdom to understand

the real potential of sadhanas and the chosen few who do, can always reclaim

their lives. My friend Abhigyan (name changed) did recover, but not before going

through his share of mistakes.

 

Abhigyan had a perfect life - a beautiful wife, a high paying job, friends,

family and virtually everything money can buy. The envy of those he trusted

triggered a chain of events that shattered him bit-by-bit. When he lost his job,

he considered it an opportunity to look for new horizons and started investing

his savings in ways not much different from gambling. Each loss multiplied his

desperation and each success, though insignificant, blurred his vision further.

His father's sudden illness consumed his remaining savings and when he thought

he could still brave the situation, his wife left him. Now, in a last-ditch

effort, he turned to sadhanas. He headed straight for the internet and found a

plethora of " most powerful " , " most effective " , " best " and " quickest " solutions

for his misery.

 

Real sadhanas do work; but you can not find them on the internet, they don't

work in a jiffy and not everyone can master them. One needs to energize each

character of a mantra with vibrations from a specific set of chakras of one's

Kundalini. Un-energized mantras usually cause more negativity.

 

Unfortunately for Abhigyan, this revelation took a heavy toll on his health.

 

When I learnt about his plight and went to meet him to offer my help, I sensed

unusual negativity around him. I knew, there was more than what meets the eye.

Without problems that test the limits of your abilities, you can not expand

them. Hence, to tackle that difficult situation, I started preparing for

something that I had earned by going through many torturous tests, something

that had taken more than a decade of my life to be perfected - a dangerous three

night adventure that would either restore my friend's claim over a good life or

kill both of us.

 

Deceptive looks can sometimes fool even an enlightened soul. At that moment,

Abhigyan, whom I had asked to accompany me to boost his morale, was anything but

enlightened. As we reached the Durga temple in a nearby village, he didn't feel

it's natural ability to intensify positive energies. The aura of the goddess's

idol engulfed him, but he was unaware of even the 1008 akhand deepaks lit to

ward off evil surrounding him. He found the three havan kunds, in another

enclosure a few meters away and energized with various yantras, unnecessary and

saw demons in those 36 brahmins who were going to perform havan for him

continuously for the next three days.

 

I had drawn three circles with increasing radiuses using my sandharit trident to

protect the carefully chosen third place crucial to complete the triangular

formation.

 

The first two nights were uneventful. On the third night, after various complex

rituals, I began the final session of mantra chanting. The energy of the mantras

coupled with the violent storm erupting from my Kundalini was on the verge of

freeing my negativity that I had kept tightly bound inside a dark corner of my

soul. My goal was to bring order, but every passing moment was luring me to make

a mistake and drown everything, everyone into chaos. As I progressed, I heard

distant noises approaching me from all directions. Mere murmurs grew to

screeching whispers. When sounds eventually took form, I was surrounded by

vicious beasts - inches away from the outermost protective circle - several dogs

and a few jackals - howling, barking, pushing each other to reach me first and

claim a portion of my flesh. They were no ordinary creatures and yet, my Rakshan

Kriya was in no danger of being rendered useless. Certainly, they were there to

trap me inside my own shield. The very next moment, something pierced the dead

of the night and squarely hit my chest so hard that my heart skipped a beat.

Before I could breath, three more blows hit me - one of them on the forehead. I

knew, if I stopped even for a moment, my sadhana will fail and I'll be eaten

alive. All I needed to do was to bear the excruciating pain and complete the

sadhana. But a sadhana is always about bringing order to chaos, conquest of mind

over matter; not about limping towards a count. And then, before the pain could

overwhelm me, a light as bright as the Sun emerged from my Agya chakra and,

stimulating each cell in my body into a light as bright as itself, created a

massive shockwave. I heard a thunderous crack that sucked everything into a

void.

 

With the break of dawn, I completed my sadhana. Abhigyan was a completely new

person that day. His confident, fiery eyes outshined the golden sunlight. With

the Purnahuti, he began the first day of his renewed life. He regained his

health, found a better job and restored his happiness. His father also

recovered. He wasn't surprised when his wife returned too and since she had left

him when he needed her most, he decided to greet her with a divorce.

 

Mantra sadhanas do work. They are a boon of a better life for the wise.

 

Ashish...

 

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