THE TOUCH OF THE MASTER
“It was actually as if Shiva was the supreme alchemist, transmuting the spirit of the seers with His touch. The very ‘seeing’ of Shiva itself, even when it happened in meditation, drew out a dormant divinity within the seer. A divinity, which they now came to realise, was timeless and present from the very inception of the world. It had to be: Not only was everything made by God, everything was made of God. ‘God stuff’ had been wired into all from the beginning!” Suta declared.
“And the magic of Shiva’s touch…” Suta continued, gently putting his hand over Shaunaka’s, “Was understood to be the bringing back of the spirit to its original form.”
“So… meeting the source automatically enabled a factory resetting! Like when we take a broken toy to its maker, and he assembles it back! I see…” said Shaunaka.
“Yes,” confirmed Suta, with a benign smile, pleased with Shaunaka’s grasp, indicated by his innocent, but accurate analogy. “It is all in the touch of the maker’s hand.
( From SHIVA, The Ultimate Time Traveller.)
“And the magic of Shiva’s touch…” Suta continued, gently putting his hand over Shaunaka’s, “Was understood to be the bringing back of the spirit to its original form.”
“So… meeting the source automatically enabled a factory resetting! Like when we take a broken toy to its maker, and he assembles it back! I see…” said Shaunaka.
“Yes,” confirmed Suta, with a benign smile, pleased with Shaunaka’s grasp, indicated by his innocent, but accurate analogy. “It is all in the touch of the maker’s hand.
( From SHIVA, The Ultimate Time Traveller.)
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