Judge Not

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Sai Ram to all

 

A nice inspirational story which i received from a Friend and Sai sister

few months back.

 

With Sai Love

maheswari

 

 

 

The story happened in the days of Lao Tzu in China and Lao Tzu loved it

very much

 

There was an old man in a village, very poor, but even kings were

jealous of him because he had a beautiful white horse. Kings offered

fabulous prices for the horse, but the man would say, "This horse is not a

horse to me, he is a person. And how can you sell a person, a friend?"

The man was poor, but he never sold the horse.

 

One morning, he found that the horse was not in the stable. The whole

village gathered and they said, "You foolish old man! We knew that

someday the horse would be stolen. It would have been better to sell it.

What a misfortune!"

 

The old man said, "Don't go so far as to say that. Simply say that the

horse is not in the stable. This is the fact; everything else is a

judgment. Whether it is a misfortune or a blessing I don't know, because

this is just a fragment. Who knows what is going to follow it?"

 

People laughed at the old man. They had always known that he was a

little crazy. But after fifteen days, suddenly one night the horse

returned. He had not been stolen, he had escaped into the wild. And not

only

that, he brought a dozen wild horses with him.

 

Again the people gathered and they said, "Old man, you were right. This

was not a misfortune, it has indeed proved to be a blessing."

 

The old man said, "Again you are going too far. Just say that the horse

is back . . . who knows whether it is a blessing or not? It is only a

fragment. You read a single word in a sentence how can you judge the

whole book?"

 

This time the people could not say much, but inside they knew that he

was wrong. Twelve beautiful horses had come. The old man had an only son

who started to train the wild horses. Just a week later he fell from a

horse and his legs were broken.

 

The people gathered again and again they judged. They said, "Again you

proved right! It was a misfortune. Your only son has lost the use of

his legs, and in your old age he was your only support. Now you are

poorer than ever."

 

The old man said, "You are obsessed with judgment. Don't go that far.

Say only that my son has broken his legs. Nobody knows whether this is

a misfortune or a blessing. Life comes in fragments and more is never

given to you."

 

It happened that after a few weeks the country went to war and all the

young men of the town were forcibly taken for the military. Only the

old man's son was left, because he was crippled. The whole town was

crying and weeping because it was a losing fight and they knew most of the

young people would never come back. They came to the old man and they

said, "You were right, old man-this has proved a blessing. Maybe your

son is crippled, but he is still with you. Our sons are gone forever."

 

The old man said again, "You go on and on judging. Nobody knows! Only

say this - that your sons have been forced to enter into the army and

my son has not been forced. But only God, the total, knows whether it is

a blessing or a misfortune."

 

'Judge ye not' otherwise you will never become one with the total. With

fragments you will be obsessed, with small things you will jump to

conclusions. Once you judge you have stopped growing. Judgment means a

stale state of mind. And mind always wants judgment, because to be in

process is always hazardous and uncomfortable.

 

In fact, the journey never ends. One path ends, another begins: one

door closes another opens. You reach a peak; a higher peak is always

there. God is an endless journey. Only those who are so courageous that

they

don't bother about the goal but are content with the journey, content

just to live the moment and grow into it, only those are able to walk

with the total.