Result!
As Sisupāl’s head was severed & it fell on the floor,
a dazzling spark of light (soul) came out of his body. While stationed in air,
that purified soul worshipped Lord Krsna & entered His transcendental body
as everyone looked on in astonishment. At that time, even though sky was cloudless,
profuse rain began to fall, lightening flashed, thunder crashed, earth trembled
& combined effect was awe inspiring. All Brāhmanās & sages were highly
delighted seeing this
Maharāj Yudhisthira had
his brothers respectfully perform Sisupāl’s funeral ceremony & thereafter
his son was installed as Cedi King. With all impediments removed, Rājsuya
sacrifice was successfully completed under protection of Sri Krsna, who stood
guard with his Sāranga bow & Sudarshana cakra
Finally, Yudhisthira
took avabhrtha bath & then all kings came & congratulated him. All
kings were then respectfully seen off with Pāndavās accompanying them to the
border of Indraprastha. Sri Krsna asked Yudhisthira to leave for Dvārakā to
which the Pāndavās became despondent but still bid farewell with heavy heart.
Vyāsdev was worshipped with great reverence & devotion before his departure
& Yudhisthira took opportunity to inquire about something of great
curiosity
He asked-O sage as I
was seated with Nārada Muni in the arena of Rājsuya sacrifice when he mentioned
that he could observe 3 kinds of evil omens-celestial, terrestrial & atmospheric.
Would you explain to us clearly what these signs indicate?
The sage replied in grave
voice-My dear grandson, soon you’ll have to undergo 13 years of hardship &
at the end of the period there will occur a great destruction of practically all
Ksatriyā’s on earth. This misfortune will be result of Duryodhan’s sins. For
your sake Bhima & Arjun will exhibit their devastating prowess. Tonight,
you’ll dream of Lord Sivā, who while seated upon his bull carrier & gazing
towards abode of Yamarāja will be seen drinking the contents of a human skull. You
shouldn’t be disturbed by this dream, for everything is being enacted by the
will of destiny under direction of eternal time
Vyāsdev then departed for Mount Kailāsa along with
his disciples. From that time onwards, Yudhisthira was filled with anxiety &
became depressed while constantly thinking about the sage’s words. He at last
fining his anguish unbearable announced to his brothers that he’d rather die than
become the cause of so much destruction. Arjun encouraged his brother by
saying-Don’t yield to depression as it corrodes one’s good intelligence. Act in
a way that proves beneficial to all
Yudhisthira was somewhat consoled by Arjun’s words
& considering the matter deeply, vowed that for the next 13 years, he’d
never speak a harsh word to any Ksatriyā. Will practice virtue, remain under guidance
of his elders & make no distinction between his relatives & so-called
outsiders. This was to leave no room for disagreement, the cause of any future
war
Yudhisthira hoped to avoid future destruction that
was destined to happen by being careful not to create enmity with others. We
need to understand that both destiny & exertion play parts in forming
future events. Sometimes destiny is stressed & at other personal efforts
are praised. But ultimately the will of the Supreme Lord Krsna will prevail
& cannot be counteracted by any amount of our endeavor
We thus need to perform our prescribed duty & simultaneously
depend upon the Supreme Lord for the result. We are not the only doers but
should contribute to the best of our abilities knowing that the result of our
efforts depends on the sanction of the Supreme
Thoughts? #gameoflife
Your Friend or enemy! As Ravan sat aboard Pushpaka chariot, gazing at the magnificent scenery below, he suddenly noticed a lady sitting in meditation. This was most unusual as women were rarely seen in those mountains. Sometimes the rishis would have their wives with them, but this woman seemed to be entirely alone Ravan slowed the chariot & moved down to have a closer look. He saw a young ascetic girl sitting on a soft grassland surrounded by wildflowers. She glowed with golden beauty; her limbs were exquisitely formed & she wore a black deerskin. Dark locks of thickly matted hair hung down to her waist, framing her white-complexioned face. Her red lips moved slightly as she intoned the sacred syllable Om. Her smooth golden arms were bared in front of her as she sat with folded palms, her long curling lashes covering half closed eyes Ravan’s mind was overpowered with lust. Who was this youthful lady? What is she doing here in such a lonely place? Does she have a protecto...

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