Dear Friends
ANSWERED....
In today's address there is a story for you.
In a dense forest habited by wild animals and birds hunters had plenty of animals and birds to catch and kill. .
Now there is a mother deer in advanced pregnancy, restlessly running here and there. She finds a cozy corner to safely hide .It is a silky soft grass bed, by the side of a remote strongly currented riiver. So no danger from any side. She lies on the grass awaiting the arrival of her little one. Looking up she finds deafening thunder preceded by powerful lightning emitting fire. There would soon be a forest fire.
Turning to the riverside, she is shocked to find a dark hunter slowly approaching from somewhere with a sharp arrow in his bow aimed at her from a distance. Shuddering from this sight she turns to the other side of the forest to spot a roaring lioness. The hungry lioness is searching for food and smelt the deer. The lioness slowly advances towards the deer. What will the mother deer do already feeling the pangs of labour pain.....The deer is helpless. she may be praying in her own way. Will the hunter kill her? Will the lioness kill her? Will the forest fire consume her?... Will she deliver her little fawn.......?Where is help ...?
A sudden sharp pain and the deer closed her eyes. she JUST DELIVERED........A LITTLE BEAUTIFUL FAWN CAME OUT OF HER ENTERING THIS WORLD FOR THE FIRST TIME....At the same time there was a shouting from the hunter. The lightning struck him blind...
Blinded by it, he naturally lost the aim of his arrow shot by him. The misdirected arrow found the lioness and killed it.
Following the lightning and thunder there is heavy downpour the forest fire is put out...
The deer slowly got up from the graas bed licking its little fawn which was playing with its mother....
The deer slowly got up from the graas bed licking its little fawn which was playing with its mother....
I realise the mother deer completely surrendered herself to Krishna and He saved her. He need not be present Himself to save her. Prayer is just a thought and it is powerful always.
J.K SIVAN 
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