AH FINALLY I'M BACK... THOUGT I WOULD RUN AWAY HUH.. ANYWAY I THINK ALL OF MY BLOG VIEWERS HAVE CERTAINLY RUN AWAY... BOO HOO... HAHHAHAH

OK SO HERE WAT HAPPENED.. I HAD MY COPY OF THAT GOD THINGI IN A FLOPPY.. NOTE THAT IT WAS THE ONLY COPY I HAD... WELL MY UNFORTUNATE LUCK.. IT GOT CORRUPTED.. HMM... I HAD TO THINK AGAIN... WELL AFTER ALL THAT I CULD NO THINK ANY IDEAS WHICH COULD BE SOLIDIFIED... ANY HOW I KEPT THINKIN ABT IT... WHAT IS GOD WHO IS GOD AND ALL THE BLAH BLAHSS....

THEN SUDDENDLY TODAY I CAME ACROSS AN ARTICLE WHICH ALMOST SOLVED ALL MY QUERRIES... HE UNSOLVED MYSTERIES OF LIFE THEY SAY... IT HS BEEN TOLD BY ANANDMURTI GURUMAA.. AND I THOUGHT I SHOULD SHARE THE ENLIGHTENING WORDS WITH ALL OF YA..

ALSO NOTE THAT THIS IS ONLY AN INDIVIDUALS VIEW AND I ALWAYS ENCOURAGE PEOPLE TO HAVE THEIR INDIVIDUAL IDEAS... THATS WHY THE COMMENTS COLUMN IS OPEN TO ALL...

I DONT KNO HOW MANY PROPLE WILL READ THIS BUT I'M SURE I'LL GO BY THIS ARTICLE ATLEAST ONCE A YEAR....

HERE'S THE EXACT ARTICLE... LET THOU BE ENLIGHTENED

Who is God?

No one! It is just a fabrication and imagination of charlatans to keep man away from his own truth. God is just an idea, a belief created by smart people to fool and rule you. There is no god sitting up above in the sky. If you ask a pig who is god then maybe that pig will think of some super pig and same goes with dogs, cats, rats, and human beings too who assume that god is some super human power thus we have our father in heaven. God is an imaginary dream created by men so that they can entertain themselves and exploit others.


Who AM I?

Whatever you want to be. Right from an animal, human being to God. Social conditioning, up bringing, natural instincts — all these define and frame your mind, emotions, temperaments, habits and nature. You are sum total of all outer factors, as for now this is the truth of you. But who you really are is something which can be known when you encounter yourself minus outer conditioning and training.I am soul, I am God, I am nothing, shoonyata, these are all just words, empty words; it hardly matters what others say about you. What matters is what you know, experientially and truly. I am — does this “I” actually exist or is it just a fiction, just a make-belief? This needs to be explored, not told.