Retain Mental Strength and Unity to Face Disasters
Amma's Message on the First Anniversary
Observation of the Tsunami
Srayikkad, India
December 26, 2005
On
the first anniversary of the Tsunami, Amma walked to the Azhikkal
cremation grounds today. Two days after the Tsunami, bodies of several
men, women and children were cremated here. Their photographs, draped
with garlands, rested near the individual pyre sites. In their midst,
Amma planted a small peepal tree and then led all those who’d accompanied
her in circumambulating the cremation grounds. Amma then sat down
on the sands of the cremation grounds and asked everyone to chant
Om lokaha samastah sukhino bhavantu (May all beings in all
the worlds be peaceful and happy). The sound of all the 10,000 people
chanting the mantra filled the air for the next five minutes. The
only other sound was that of a few women, who had lost members of
their family, breaking down.
Amma then addressed all the attendees:
"Life
becomes complete when humankind and Nature move in harmony, hand
in hand. When melody and rhythm complement each other, music becomes
beautiful and pleasing to the ear. Likewise, when people live in
accordance with the laws of nature, the song of life becomes sweet.
There is an order to everything in the cosmos. There is a rhythm
to everything — the wind, the rain, the waves, our flow of breath
and heartbeat. Similarly, there is a rhythm in life. Our thoughts
and actions create the rhythm and melody of our lives. When the
rhythm of our thoughts is lost, it reflects in our actions. This
will, in turn, throw off the very rhythm of life.
The rhythm of Nature depends upon humanity. It’s necessary to maintain
the rhythm of the mind and body for the sake of our health and life
span, for the sake of humankind and Nature. But this rhythm is being
lost. This is reflected in Nature and in society by natural disasters
like the tsunami.
Death is part of life. All of us must face it today or tomorrow.
The important thing is not how we die, but how we live. God has
given us the freedom to laugh or cry. Even if we are completely
surrounded by darkness, we must keep the light within aflame. Even
if we cannot completely remove the suffering of others, sorrows
lessen when they are shared with others. But when we console others
using our smile and kind words, our capacity for kindness doesn’t
lessen but increases. Every poor person has a right to the unlimited
wealth of kindness. Just as water from a perennial spring never
dries up no matter how much we draw from it, the more kindness we
give, the more it will increase.
Just
because our loved ones have died doesn’t mean that we should grieve
forever. Our scriptures refer to death as a step into a new life.
It’s like the period that comes at the end of the sentence. It’s
not only departed soul’s near and dear ones who have prayed for
their well-being; many, many children from all over the whole world
have prayed too. Those prayers will never be wasted. Children, you
should gain strength thinking of that. Pray to God for these departed
souls to attain a superior life.
Natural disasters are not under our control. No matter how technologically
advanced we become, we will never be able to prevent such disasters
from taking place. But seeing how you children are rising up to
the occasion and facing these obstacles with courage and unity,
Amma is filled with tremendous hope. If we are able to retain this
mental strength and unity, we are paving the way to a bright future.
It is not enough if you children have good houses; you should also
have a vision of life built upon a strong spiritual foundation.
May the wounds the tsunami has inflicted upon my children heal
quickly. Amma prays to the Paramatman that the lives of all those
affected by the tsunami blossom again and become filled with peace
and happiness."
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Sixteen days shy of a year ago, the road that Amma
walked on, "Beach Road" was full of broken things—broken
houses, broken boats, broken people. It was a place where even the
idea of hope had yet to take root. In contrast, today the road was
marked, not with tragedy or joy, but, markedly, with normalcy:
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A man pumping air into the rear tire of his five-year-old son’s
new bicycle...
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The sound of someone’s grandmother chanting bhajans over a
temple speaker...
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Teenage boys playing cricket on the beach...
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Chai shops turning the day’s business...
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A young girl using the boundary wall around her house as a
balance beam...
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