𝓢𝓻𝓲𝓹𝓪𝓭𝓪 𝓢𝓻𝓲𝓿𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓫𝓱𝓪 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓶𝓻𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓶 - 278
🌹 Sripada Srivallabha Charithamrutham - 278 🌹
✍️ Satya prasad
📚. Prasad Bharadwaj
Chapter 35
🌻 Explanation of ‘Ugra Thara Devi’ Sripada saves upasaka of Thara Devi - 2 🌻
After telling this the boy disappeared. I went to Kaali ghat. After having darshan of Kaali matha, I went towards south. I visited ‘Puri’ Maha kshetram. Still I went down south to Simhaachala Kshetram.
Fortunately, I came to Sri Peethikapuram, which was Padagaya Kshetram. I had darshan of Kukkuteswara and Swayambhu Datta. There was an ant hill near the idol of Swayambhu Datta. One divine serpant was living in it. After I had darshan of Datta, that divine serpent gave me darshan.
On the darshan of that serpent, the kundalini started raising in me. My body was not in my control. I was roaming here and there, like a mad man chanting the name of Thara Matha and shouting. By the will of fate, I reached the house of a Kshatriya landlord by name Narasimha Varma.
The young female form that gave darshan to me in Mahishi village appeared to my mental eye. Immediately, that female form turned into a young male form. That same divine boy who gave darshan to me there, was now in front of my eyes really. There was a ‘jatka’ (horse driven cart) at the house of Sri Varma. That could also be pulled by one man.
That divine boy wanted to go to his maternal grandfather’s house in that cart. Sri Varma called the servant to pull that cart. The servant came and stood there. That divine boy told the servant also to enter into the cart. He asked me to pull the cart. I said I would not pull the cart. The boy said, “If you don’t pull this cart, I will remove your skin and make chappals from it.
I am a ‘charmakaara’ (leatherman ). My family occupation is removing skin and making chappals. The skin of animals like you will be of higher quality than the skins of buffalows and cows.” With no other option, I agreed to pull that ‘jatka’.
That boy had a stick in his hand. I was struggling to pull the cart. The boy was hitting me heavily with that stick. The weight of those two people was felt like the weight of twenty people.
As I was struggling to pull that cart, the boy was hitting me, increasing my suffering. With heavy grief, and with flowing blood, some how, I brought that cart with the boy to his grandfather’s house. The servant who came with the boy was upset seeing my plight.
The boy was looking like a cruel one enjoying my suffering. He cautioned the servant that if he developed any feeling of love for me, he would also be punished. I was in the half naked form. The boy went inside and brought chilli powder in his both hands and applied it on the places on my body where blood was flowing.
The two anklets given to me in Mahishi village were there tied in my lion. Meanwhile that divine boy’s maternal grand mother, punya murthi Rajamamba came out. She had a title ‘punyarupini’. When I saw her, the burns on my body cooled. Her husband was Satya Rishiswara known as Bapanarya.
She asked me, ‘My Dear! Which is your village? Where did you come from? You can take rest for sometime, eat food and go’. She said in Hindusthani language.
That servant told his grandmother and grandfather, about the mischief done by that boy.
Continues....
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#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #చైతన్యవిజ్ఞానం #శ్రీపాదశ్రీవల్లభ #SripadaSrivallabha
15.Sep.2020
✍️ Satya prasad
📚. Prasad Bharadwaj
Chapter 35
🌻 Explanation of ‘Ugra Thara Devi’ Sripada saves upasaka of Thara Devi - 2 🌻
After telling this the boy disappeared. I went to Kaali ghat. After having darshan of Kaali matha, I went towards south. I visited ‘Puri’ Maha kshetram. Still I went down south to Simhaachala Kshetram.
Fortunately, I came to Sri Peethikapuram, which was Padagaya Kshetram. I had darshan of Kukkuteswara and Swayambhu Datta. There was an ant hill near the idol of Swayambhu Datta. One divine serpant was living in it. After I had darshan of Datta, that divine serpent gave me darshan.
On the darshan of that serpent, the kundalini started raising in me. My body was not in my control. I was roaming here and there, like a mad man chanting the name of Thara Matha and shouting. By the will of fate, I reached the house of a Kshatriya landlord by name Narasimha Varma.
The young female form that gave darshan to me in Mahishi village appeared to my mental eye. Immediately, that female form turned into a young male form. That same divine boy who gave darshan to me there, was now in front of my eyes really. There was a ‘jatka’ (horse driven cart) at the house of Sri Varma. That could also be pulled by one man.
That divine boy wanted to go to his maternal grandfather’s house in that cart. Sri Varma called the servant to pull that cart. The servant came and stood there. That divine boy told the servant also to enter into the cart. He asked me to pull the cart. I said I would not pull the cart. The boy said, “If you don’t pull this cart, I will remove your skin and make chappals from it.
I am a ‘charmakaara’ (leatherman ). My family occupation is removing skin and making chappals. The skin of animals like you will be of higher quality than the skins of buffalows and cows.” With no other option, I agreed to pull that ‘jatka’.
That boy had a stick in his hand. I was struggling to pull the cart. The boy was hitting me heavily with that stick. The weight of those two people was felt like the weight of twenty people.
As I was struggling to pull that cart, the boy was hitting me, increasing my suffering. With heavy grief, and with flowing blood, some how, I brought that cart with the boy to his grandfather’s house. The servant who came with the boy was upset seeing my plight.
The boy was looking like a cruel one enjoying my suffering. He cautioned the servant that if he developed any feeling of love for me, he would also be punished. I was in the half naked form. The boy went inside and brought chilli powder in his both hands and applied it on the places on my body where blood was flowing.
The two anklets given to me in Mahishi village were there tied in my lion. Meanwhile that divine boy’s maternal grand mother, punya murthi Rajamamba came out. She had a title ‘punyarupini’. When I saw her, the burns on my body cooled. Her husband was Satya Rishiswara known as Bapanarya.
She asked me, ‘My Dear! Which is your village? Where did you come from? You can take rest for sometime, eat food and go’. She said in Hindusthani language.
That servant told his grandmother and grandfather, about the mischief done by that boy.
Continues....
🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #చైతన్యవిజ్ఞానం #శ్రీపాదశ్రీవల్లభ #SripadaSrivallabha
15.Sep.2020