World Message 1921
Janmotsav held at Puri, 1921 AD
To,
All My Dear Mothers and Fathers
All over India and elsewhere
♦ The words of a madman are often incoherent and are therefore not understood at times. I Myself fail to understand My own words and laugh in silence.
♦ Because My inner and outer selves are different, you have experienced some difficulty in finding Me out.
♦ This relationship is not of a day. It has been going on from age to age. We will meet again and play again. Would that I may go through the game, to play which I have plunged into dreadful and bottomless ocean.
♦ As it is not incumbent on Me to relieve the earth of its burden, it is not necessary for Me to be accompanied by Shakti (Force).
♦ I am father of some, brother of others, son of some and sister of many. In this way My circle of relations has become a very wide one.
♦ I am devoid of caste, family, disposition, shame and fear. I am stark mad.
♦ Countless fresh and diverse waves are daily agitating the heart and filling it with conceptions new and various. Why does the desire to see and show remain unsatisfied?
♦ However, when I hear you are happy, all My troubles will end and I shall be very happy too. Lay all your burden of misery on My head, and with the help of leaky boats cross joyfully and playfully to the other side. Let Me see this and be happy.
♦ Rest content for the present. Do not be distressed by pondering over the future. I do not fear or hesitate to carry the burden of your sins on My head.
♦ My words have neither heads nor tails. Do not heed them. Overlook them as the uttering of one not in sense.
♦ Do not think of Me, but do not forget Me.
Yours affectionately,
Hara
