Some grown-up people who
observed the saint, romping with the children were surprised. One of
them asked, "What has come over you to-day?" Samartha answered.
"Those who remained young became great,
Those who grew up became great rogues."
As one grows up one sprouts horns, one develops self-will. Then one never thinks of God. The
hearts of little children are unspoilt, their minds pure. We say to a child,
"Don't tell lies." He asks, "What is a lie?" Then we expound to him the
doctrine that statement must correspond to fact. The boy is puzzled and begins to wonder
whether there is another way of speaking than saying what is. How can one say what is not? This is like
telling one to call a square a square and not a circle. All this only
surprises the child.
What are children? Images of purity, of
God-head. Grown-ups teach them all wrong. The truth is : if we cannot
see the Lord in mother, father, teacher, saint and child, in what other form can we see Him? There
is no nobler form of God than these. Learn first these gentle and familiar forms of the Lord. In these
the Lord is written in bold, clear letters.
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