Poor Woman and Lord Krishna

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Om Namo Narayanaya

 

Poor Woman and Lord Krishna

 

Once there lived a poor woman who was a great devotee of Lord Krishna .She lived in a hut. She used to clean the floor of her house with cow dung. After cleaning she always threw away the left over to the courtyard and each time she will chant Krishna’s name.

 

There was a Krishna Temple near her house. As she was throwing cow dung each time calling “Krishnaâ€, that cow dung appeared on the deity of Krishna of that temple, because Krishna took it as her offering.

 

Every evening when the Priest opened the door of the sanctum, the deity would be filled with cow dung. The Priest thought somebody is doing this knowingly to destroy Krishna’s deity. The Priest was very angry and he was in search of the person, who is doing this

 

One evening, on the way to the temple, the Priest got the smell of the Cow dung, which was coming from the house of the Woman. When he watched the house, the woman came out with a vessel. That was full of cow dung and she started throwing it to the courtyard calling Krishna.

 

The Priest lost all his temper. He approached the innocent woman and started shouting at her. The woman could not understand the matter. She was scared. After scolding the woman, the priest pulled her hand and twisted it. Her hand got hurt and started to bleed. Then the Priest left her. She was shocked and started crying.

 

After that the Priest went to the Temple thinking that he has done a good job. He thought that, Krishna would be happy with him because he gave punishment to the woman who was abusing Lord Krishna.

 

As usual he opened the door of the sanctum. He was shocked .The hand of the deity was wounded and bleeding .The Priest started crying and ran back to the house of the Woman.

 

The woman was frightened. The Priest explained her every thing with tears and he begged for her pardon. She was overwhelmed and forgot all the pains and the Priest was forgiven.

 

With Prayers

Meera

 

 

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On 5/14/08, meera chandran <meera_chandran wrote:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Om Namo Narayanaya

 

Poor Woman and Lord Krishna

 

Once there lived a poor woman who was a great devotee of Lord Krishna .She lived in a hut. She used to clean the floor of her house with cow dung. After cleaning she always threw away the left over to the courtyard and each time she will chant Krishna's name.

 

There was a Krishna Temple near her house. As she was throwing cow dung each time calling "Krishna", that cow dung appeared on the deity of Krishna of that temple, because Krishna took it as her offering.

 

Every evening when the Priest opened the door of the sanctum, the deity would be filled with cow dung. The Priest thought somebody is doing this knowingly to destroy Krishna's deity. The Priest was very angry and he was in search of the person, who is doing this

 

One evening, on the way to the temple, the Priest got the smell of the Cow dung, which was coming from the house of the Woman. When he watched the house, the woman came out with a vessel. That was full of cow dung and she started throwing it to the courtyard calling Krishna.

 

The Priest lost all his temper. He approached the innocent woman and started shouting at her. The woman could not understand the matter. She was scared. After scolding the woman, the priest pulled her hand and twisted it. Her hand got hurt and started to bleed. Then the Priest left her. She was shocked and started crying.

 

After that the Priest went to the Temple thinking that he has done a good job. He thought that, Krishna would be happy with him because he gave punishment to the woman who was abusing Lord Krishna.

 

As usual he opened the door of the sanctum. He was shocked .The hand of the deity was wounded and bleeding .The Priest started crying and ran back to the house of the Woman.

 

The woman was frightened. The Priest explained her every thing with tears and he begged for her pardon. She was overwhelmed and forgot all the pains and the Priest was forgiven.

 

With Prayers

Meera