SRI RAMAKRISHNA TODAY

THE WILD BOAR AND THE FOX

A Wild Boar was honing his tusks hectically against the stump of a tree when a Fox occurred by. Presently the Fox was dependably looking for an opportunity to ridicule his neighbors. So he made an amazing show of looking tensely about, as though in dread of a few foes. Be that as it may, the Boar kept ideal on with his work.”For what reason are you doing that?” asked the Fox finally with a smile. “There isn’t any peril that I can see.” “Sufficiently genuine,” answered the Boar, “yet when threat does come there won’t be the ideal opportunity for such work as this. My weapons should

be prepared for utilizing at that point, or I will languish over it.” _Preparedness for war is the best assurance of peace._

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THE MONKEY AND THE CAMEL

At an extraordinary festival to pay tribute to King Lion, the Monkey was approached to move for the organization. His moving was clever in reality, and the creatures were all exceedingly satisfied with his beauty and gentility.

The applause that was showered on the Monkey made the Camel desirous. He was extremely certain that he could move very just as the Monkey, if worse, so he drove his way into the group that was accumulated around the Monkey, and ascending on his rear legs, began to move. Be that as it may, the huge cumbersome Camel made himself very crazy as he kicked out his knotty legs and turned his long awkward neck. Also, the creatures thought that it was difficult to keep their toes from under his overwhelming feet. Finally, when one of his enormous feet went inside an inch of King Lion’s nose, the creatures were disgusted to the point that they set upon the Camel in fierceness and drove him out into the desert.

Without further ado a short time later, refreshments, comprising for the most part of Camel’s mound and ribs, were served to the organization.

_Do does not attempt to primate your betters._

THE COCK AND THE JEWEL

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THE COCK AND THE JEWEL

A Cock was busily scratching and scraping about to find

 something
to eat for himself and his family, when he happened

to turn up a
precious jewel that had been lost by its owner.

"Aha!" said the Cock. "No doubt you are very costly

 and he who
lost you would give a great deal to find you. But as

 for me, I would choose a single grain of barleycorn

before all the jewels in the world."

_Precious things are without value to those who cannot

prize them._

VISIT TODAY RAMAKRISHNA at Belur Math (4-9-2017)

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Sri Sarada Devi

THE OWL AND THE GRASSHOPPER

The Owl dependably takes her rest amid the day. At that point after twilight, at the point when the blushing light blurs from the sky and the shadows rise gradually through the wood, out she comes unsettling and squinting from the old empty tree. Presently her odd “hoo-hoo-hoo-oo-oo” echoes through the peaceful wood, and she starts her chase for the bugs and creepy crawlies, frogs and mice she enjoys so well to eat. Now there was a sure old Owl who had turned out to be extremely cross and difficult to please as she became more established, particularly on the off chance that anything irritated her every day sleeps. One warm summer evening as she napped away in her nook in the old oak tree, a Grasshopper close-by started a blissful however extremely rough tune. Out popped the old Owl’s head from the opening in the tree that served her both for the entryway and for the window.”Get far from here, sir,” she said to the Grasshopper. “Have you no habits? You ought to, in any event, regarding my age and abandon me to rest in calm!” But the Grasshopper addressed saucily that he had as much appropriate to his place in the sun as the Owl had to her place in the old oak. Then he struck up a more intense and still all the more scratching tune.

Be Sure you Can Better your Condition Before you seek to Change.

To teach the Frogs a lesson the ruler of the gods now sent a Crane to be king of Frogland. The Crane proved to be a very different sort of king from old King Log. He gobbled up the poor Frogs right and left and they soon saw what fools they had been. In mournful croaks, they begged Jupiter to take away the cruel tyrant before they should all be destroyed. “How now!” cried Jupiter “Are you not yet content? You have what you asked for and so you have only yourselves to blame for your misfortunes.” _Be sure you can better your condition before you seek to change._

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THE FROGS WHO WISHED FOR A KING

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THE FROGS WHO WISHED FOR A KING

The Frogswere worn out on administering themselves. had so much opportunity that it had ruined them, and they don’t do anything yet a lounge around croaking in an exhausting way and wanting for an administration that could engage them with the ceremony and show of eminence, and guideline them in a manner to make them realize they were being ruled.

No milk and water government for them, they proclaimed. So they sent an appeal to Jupiter requesting a lord. Jupiter saw what basic and absurd animals they were, yet to keep them calm and make they think they had a lord he tossed down an immense log, which fell into the water with an incredible sprinkle.

The Frogs concealed themselves among the reeds and grasses, believing the new ruler to be some dreadful goliath. Be that as it may, they before long found how agreeable and tranquil King Log was. In a brief span, the more youthful Frogs were utilizing him for a jumping stage, while the more seasoned Frogs made him a gathering place, where they grumbled noisily to Jupiter about the legislature.

THE LION AND THE ASS

One day as the Lion strolled gladly down a woods walkway, and the creatures deferentially cleared a path for him, an Ass bawled a contemptuous comment as he passed. The Lion felt a glimmer of displeasure. Be that as it may, when he turned his head and saw who had talked, he strolled unobtrusively on. He would not respect the

_Do does not despise the comments of a trick. Disregard them.

_trick with even to such an extent as a stroke of his hooks.

THE TRAVELERS AND THE PURSE

Two men were going in an organization along the street when one of them grabbed a well-filled purse.”How fortunate I am!” he said. “I have discovered a tote. In light of its weight, it must be brimming with gold.” “Don’t state ‘_I_ have discovered a handbag,'” said his companion.”Say rather ‘_we_ have discovered a satchel’ and ‘how fortunate _we_ is. Explorers should share the same the fortunes or hardships of the street.” “No, no,” answered the other furiously. “_I_ discovered it and _I_ am going to keep it.”Just then they heard a yell of “Stop, cheat!” and glancing around, saw a horde of individuals equipped with clubs descending the street. The man who had discovered the handbag fell into a panic.”We are lost in the event that they discover the tote on us,” he cried. “No, no,” answered the other, “You would not say ‘we’ previously, so now adhere to your ‘I’. State ‘_I_ am lost.'”

_We can’t anticipate that anybody should share our incidents except if we are eager to share our favorable luck also._

TODAY MAA SARADA AT BELUR MATH

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Sri Sarada Devi

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Thought for the Week

My kid, you have been to a great degree blessed in getting this human birth. Have extreme commitment to God. One must buckle down. Would one be able to accomplish anything without exertion? You should dedicate some time for petition even amidst the busiest hours of the day.

Do the Master’s work, and alongside that training profound teaches as well. Work encourages one to keep off inert considerations. On the off chance that one is without work, such contemplations race into one’s brain.