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Bhaktachintamani Prakaran 38

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Hasmukh Patadia

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Hear now, all of good understanding: thus he met Ramanujacharya. When Swami awoke from the dream, he began to reflect:

"Did I truly meet him directly, or was this merely a dream?" As he pondered this within, he found his body marked with the fivefold sacraments -

he saw the twelve urdhva-pundra marks upon himself, and a beautiful garland about his neck. The mantras he had been given remained fixed in his heart, and so he considered his purpose fulfilled.

Beholding these marks upon his body, great joy filled his mind; seeing the manifest signs upon his own form, he was certain he would surely meet the Lord.

Then Ramanand, greatly pleased, recited the mantra in silence, sitting firmly in his seat, and looked deeply within himself.

Swami forgot all awareness of his body, his consciousness filled with immense joy. Within he beheld an intense radiance, and within that radiance he beheld a divine form -

it was Lakshmi-Narayan, Krishna himself, whose vision he now attained. Exceedingly beautiful, the very abode of splendor, he beheld the Lord, whose purpose is ever complete.

He fell at his feet again and again, filled with the greatest joy. His mind grew utterly absorbed; having met Krishna, nothing remained lacking.

Exactly as he had contemplated in his mind, exactly so did the vision appear before him. Having granted him this vision, the Lord then vanished from sight.

When Swami awoke from his samadhi, he was filled with immense joy, saying, "Blessed, blessed is this place, where my heart's longing has been fulfilled."

Then, remembering his guru's words, he remained established in dharma, increasing his devotion. He maintained modesty, peace, and compassion in his heart, never giving way to anger even for a moment.

He held not the slightest trace of greed, delusion, or pride, and gave instruction to seekers of liberation. He would recite the two mantras into their ears, and had them hold meditation upon Krishna.

Thereby they too would attain the vision of Krishna, and his mind grew exceedingly joyful. Many people came and became his disciples, all accepting Swami's words.

But the old residents of that place, men and women, did not accept him. Then the Shri Vaishnavas there grew angry, and came before Swami at once,

saying, "You, a newcomer of just yesterday, have made yourself quite at home here, drawing all the people away from us - seeing us as helpless and poor.

So if you value your life, flee at once by morning, understand this well." Saying this, they went off to the north. Then Swami reflected within himself:

"If trouble arises for us because of this, what is gained by remaining here? Vrindavan, dear to Krishna - let us go there and find joy."

Then he departed from there with enthusiasm, along with many of his disciples, and arrived at Vrindavan, where he beheld Govindji with great love.

Beholding this form, the very source of happiness, he recognized it as Krishna manifest directly before him. The ascetic's mind was filled with wonder, his joy increasing, utterly absorbed.

Then, seating himself there in that place, Swami sat with his body held straight and steady. He recited the great treasure-mantras his guru had given him, reciting them silently within, without ceasing.

With his mind fixed one-pointedly, he recited the mantra of Shri Krishna. At once an intense radiance manifested, and within it he beheld the Lord of Rama and Radha.

The charming form of Krishna - he attained his vision directly. A flute at his lips, two arms, dark and beautiful, the very dancer (Natvar) himself.

Ornaments adorned him, a crown upon his head, a Vaijayanti garland visible about his neck. Such was the Shri Krishna Swami beheld, and beholding him, his heart was filled with joy.

He beheld this radiant, sun-like form, and then Swami spoke, bowing his head, saying, "Blessed is this sweet and beautiful form; blessed, blessed is this merciful one to the humble.

He offered praise, becoming humble in his mind, standing before him in complete surrender, saying, "You have taken care of us; blessed, blessed is this merciful one to the humble.

You watch over your sadhus, and you take by the arm those of many names (your devotees); you never abandon them at any time - blessed, blessed is this merciful one to the humble.

You have taken this form out of love for your sadhus, caring for your own devotees; such is the treasury of compassion, the merciful one - blessed, blessed is this merciful one to the humble.

You cut away the sorrows of your servants, and grant them your gracious darshan; you are the protector of your own people - blessed, blessed is this merciful one to the humble.

For the love of the people of Vraj, the King of Vraj came into Vraj, bringing happiness to the gopis and cowherds - blessed, blessed is this merciful one to the humble."

Thus Swami offered his praise, and hearing it, the Lord was pleased, saying, "Ask of me, Ramanand, whatever you wish; I shall fulfill it."

Then Swami said, "Let me have your vision whenever I remember you. And accept the offerings of my worship -

grant me this grace." He continued, "And let me remain however you wish me to remain; I am entirely at your refuge."

Krishna said, "You are Uddhav; you and I have both come here due to a curse. So establish a new tradition (sampradaya); from today I name you Uddhavi (of Uddhav's lineage)."

Saying this, he vanished from sight, and Swami awoke, filled with great joy. Having attained Purushottam Krishna, Swami's purpose was now fulfilled.

From then on, whenever he held meditation, he would behold Krishna Bhagwan. And when he worshipped the image with love, he would behold Shri Krishna within it always.

Whatever worship-garland he offered, he would receive it as though offering it directly to Shri Krishna each time. Through this he attained supreme happiness and peace, and Swami's mind became utterly absorbed.

He remained a month in Vrindavan, and seekers of liberation there became his disciples. Then, recalling his guru's command, he spread devotion to Krishna throughout the land.

Taking many disciples with him from there, he went joyfully to Prayag. There too he made many disciples, defeating all the debaters and false teachers himself.

He remained there for some months, and Bhakti and Dharma both became his disciples there. I have already told this story earlier; all have heard it with devotion.

Then Swami, the teacher of the world, wandered to all the sacred places. From there he came to Raivatachal (Girnar), the place where Krishna sported.

He remained there one year, working for the liberation of seekers. Renunciates and householders, men and women, Swami saved countless numbers of them.

All who came became his disciples, and he had them practice devotion to Krishna. Whatever unrighteousness lay hidden within the path of his tradition,

he cut it out at its root, and spread devotion to Krishna widely. Such was Swami Ramanand - though he belonged to Ramanuja's lineage,

he did not hold love for others simply because they were followers of Ramanuja, saying, "These are not truly of Ramanuja's own tradition" - so he firmly held in his mind.

Such was Swami's account, told here purely for all to hear. Fifty of his sadhus, detached and indifferent to the world,

remained under Ramanandji's command, dwelling in the village of Loj. Among them was a sadhu named Sukhanand,

who came to the well to bathe, that virtuous one. There he beheld Nilkanth, and his mind became exceedingly absorbed.

Beholding him, both his eyes found rest, and he said, "I have never seen such a one as this." Then he bowed with humility, and spoke with the greatest humility,

saying, "Blessed ascetic, from where have you come? And where do you intend to go now? What great fortune to have your darshan - beholding you, I have become purified.

The darshan of one such as you does not come through little merit. It must be through the merit of some past birth that I have attained your darshan today."

Thus in the Bhaktachintamani, composed by Nishkulanand Muni, disciple of Shri Sahajanand Swami, the establisher of the exclusive path of devotion, ends the thirty-eighth chapter, named "The Account of Ramanand Muni."

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