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							these as separate, but to Gandhiji they were 
							actually inextricable concepts: 
							ahimsa
                          was the means and truth was the end. 
                          Truth was God, according to Gandhiji, but in 
							order to be one with God, one’s spirit had to be 
							pure, which could only be achieved through 
							ahimsa.
                          
                          
                           As we reflect 
							on the greatness of Mahatma Gandhiji’s life, we must 
							ask ourselves, “What was the meaning of his life? 
							What was the message of his death? 
                          What does he have to teach the world of today?” We can answer 
							these questions with the word 
							“yagna.” 
                          Yagna was the spirit of his life and the 
							message of his death. 
                          Every breath of his life, including the last, 
							was an oblation to his country, his principles and 
							his faith in God. The theme of his life was truly 
							sacrifice.  
                          
                          
                           
							Sacrifice for 
							his Country            
                          Mahatma Gandhi could have been a wealthy 
							attorney.  
							He could have had a life of relative ease and 
							prosperity. 
                          However, he was a man devoted to his country 
							and to Her freedom. 
                          Through his tireless effort and his simple 
							piety he led India to independence. However, in 
							spite of national and international acclaim, 
                          he never lost his humility, his dedication and 
							his spirit of sacrifice. Rather, the flames of his 
							true yagna to Bharat Mata seemed to only grow until 
							he, himself, was the poornahuti, or final offering.            
                          When I was little, a great saint told me that 
							we always try to put ourselves in the center. We 
							always want the focus on ourselves, the recognition 
							for ourselves and the reward for ourselves. 
                          We do not actually work or accomplish anything 
							meaningful, but we expend great effort trying to 
							convince all those around us of our inestimable 
							worth. However, Gandhiji was different. He did 
							everything, accomplished everything. Yet he worked 
							and lived with such humility and such piety that he 
							never put himself in the center. This is a great 
							message of his life: “work, serve with every breath, 
							but remain a simple, humble,  
							unattached child of God.” 
							Gandhiji’s spirit of non-violence 
							and sacrifice did not only pertain to overt actions. 
							It was a quality of the spirit – a quality of humble 
							love for all beings. There is a story of a man 
							traveling by train to Porbandar in the same coach as 
							Gandhiji. 
                          However, the man did not know that the old man 
							in his coach was Mahatma Gandhi. 
                          So, all night long this man lay down on the 
							seat, occupied the entire coach, pushed Gandhiji, 
							put his feet on him, and left Gandhiji with barely 
							enough room to sit upright. 
                          However, Gandhiji did not fight, nor complain. 
                          How easy it would have been to proclaim, “I am 
							Mahatma Gandhi.  Give me room in the coach.” 
                          But Gandhiji’s 
							ahimsa
                          was an ahimsa
                          of the tongue and an 
							ahmisa
                          of the heart. So, he simply let the man use as much of 
							the seat as he desired. . 
							As the train pulled into 
							Porbandar the man mentioned that he was going to see 
							the famous Mahatma Gandhi. 
                          Gandhiji still remained silent. 
                          He had no need to stray from divine humility 
							and proclaim his identity. As Gandhiji descended 
							from the train to a welcoming crowd of thousands, 
							the man fell at his feet, begging for forgiveness. 
							Gandhiji, of course, blessed and forgave him, 
							telling him only that he should be more respectful 
							of others, regardless of who they are. He taught the 
							man the true lesson of Sarvodaya, for the man 
							learned that anyone (including the skinny, old man 
							in your coach) is divine and deserves respect. 
                          This is a message we should learn and re-learn 
							every time we remember this great saint. We must 
							realize that every person is divine, including those 
							we step on to made ourselves higher, or push aside 
							to give ourselves center stage, or ignore in the 
							service of our needs.
							
                                       
                          Another beautiful example of Gandhiji’s 
							humility, his selfless sacrifice for his country is 
							how he “celebrated” his victory. 
                          When India won independence, when Gandhiji was 
							the hero of the country, 
                          he could have been in New Delhi receiving 
							boundless honors and appreciation. However, he was 
							not. He was not in New Delhi, nor was he in Bombay, 
							nor in Calcutta. He was nowhere that would shower 
							him with love and esteem. Rather, was in East Bengal 
							where Hindus and Muslims were fighting bitterly. 
                          He was not content to have “fulfilled his 
							mission.” Rather, if humans were still suffering, 
							then he still had work to do. So, while the rest of 
							the country celebrated, Gandhiji continued his 
							tireless work to heal 
                          the wound between Hindus and Muslims. 
                          This is the spirit of sacrifice.  
							This is the spirit of divinity.. Even when all 
							external circumstances throw you to the center, you 
							remain humble, you remain simple, you remember for 
							whom your yagna was performed. Gandhi’s yagna was 
							for his country, not for his own fame.
                          
                          
                           
							
							Sacrifice for Dharma -- the Principles of Right 
							Living            
                          However, his life was not only a sacrifice for 
							Mother India. It was also a yagna of morality, of 
							dharma, of ethics and of truth.  How easy it would have been to fight with weapons; how easy 
							to kill the enemy. How easy to carry a gun to 
							protect himself. Yet, the flames of Gandhiji’s yagna 
							were fueled by non-violence. Wars throughout history 
							had been won with weapons. Gandhiji was devoted to 
							proving that peace could only come through peace. 
							People criticized him vehemently for refusing to 
							take up arms; they claimed he was forfeiting India’s 
							fight for freedom. Yet, he simply kept pouring 
							truth, piety, and dharma into the fire of his 
							life yagna, and the flames rose in victory. 
                          This is the true meaning of yagna, for Gandhiji 
							sacrificed an easy-win (or at least a quick loss) 
							for India by refusing to engage in armed warfare. He 
							sacrificed his popularity; he sacrificed his status 
							as a fighter. Yet, the truth prevails and he is 
							remembered as one of the greatest leaders -- both 
							political and spiritual -- that the world has ever 
							known. 
							
							Sacrifice to God            
                          Mahatma Gandhi’s life was in service to God. 
							His work for his country and his tenaciously held 
							values were part and parcel of this complete 
							sacrifice to the divine. The Gita was his closest 
							companion, and 
                          his most trusted guide.             
                          So many people today claim that their lives and 
							their work are “God’s.” 
                          Yet, they use this as an excuse to lie, to 
							cheat and even to kill. And, at the end it is clear 
							that they merely used God’s name in the service of 
							themselves. Yet, Gandhiji was pure and his death is 
							the clearest example. 
                          Due to his tenaciously held belief in 
							ahimsaa
                          and his true surrender to God, he refused to employ a 
							bodyguard. Hence, he was gunned down on his way to a 
							prayer meeting.  
							As he breathed his last, there was no sign of fight, 
							no break from his lifelong dedication to 
							non-violence and to the divine. He did not scream, 
							“Who are you? How dare you? Somebody help me!!” 
							Rather, the only words that escaped from his lips 
							were “He Ram, He Ram, He Ram.” 
                          This is the spirit of yagna.
                          
                           
							What can 
							we learn?            
                          So many people come and go in this world. So 
							many people become famous through valiant efforts to 
							“make a name for themselves.”  
							Yet, how many of these people have really left 
							lasting impressions or have really changed the 
							course of history? Very few. 
                          When we depart this Earth, when we leave our 
							bodies, what is it that remains? It is that which we 
							have given to the world.  It is that for which we have sacrificed. It is the love and 
							the peace that our presence brought to those around 
							us.  Gandhiji’s name will live eternally not only because he 
							brought independence to India. 
                          He will be remembered forever and revered 
							forever because of the way he brought peace, 
							because of the message of his life.            
                          When Gandhiji was in South Africa he was 
							traveling by train and the conductor came and rudely 
							told Gandhi to leave. 
                          “But, sir, I have a ticket,” Gandhi replied.  
							The conductor threw violently him from the train and 
							yelled, “You do not deserve to ride on this train!”  
							Gandhi, however, did not raise an arm in his 
							defense. 
                          And today, does anyone know the name of the man 
							who threw him from the train? 
                          Of course not. But, today the name of that 
							train is “Mahatma Gandhi Train”, and the name of the 
							station is “Mahatma Gandhi Station”! That is the 
							spirit of yagna.            
                          Gandhi would not have wanted to be only 
							remembered in history books. He would not want to be 
							remembered only as the politician who led India to 
							independence.  
							He would want his message to live on; he would want 
							his yagna to continue burning, to continue bringing 
							light and warmth to all the world. In fact, when 
							someone once asked him for a message, he replied, 
							“my life is my message.” 
							            So, as we remember this 
							Mahatma, this “great soul,” let us take his message 
							to heart. 
                          Let us live our lives as a sacrifice to world 
							peace, as a sacrifice to our principles and as a 
							sacrifice to God. Then, and only then, will our 
							lives truly make a difference. 
							           
                          God 
							bless you all.  
							            
							   
                          
                          
                           
							
                          
                           
							 
                          
                           
							 
                          
                           
						
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