‘’Lord Narada is well known as a great
devotee of the supreme lord in Hindu
mythology. He chants ‘Narayana, Narayana’
the name of god all the time.
Naturally Narada got puffed up with false
ego and self importance. Vain, he went
to god and tried to put words into god’s
mouth ‘’God please tell me and the
worldas to who is your greatest devotee.’’
All the time Narada was sure that god
will name him so.
God being god, could see through Narada’s
machinations. He smiled at Narada’s
ignorance.
‘’Okay Narada I will show you.’’ God said.
Narada was puzzled.’ Why was God
delaying to answer such a simple question?...’
Narada thought ‘after all he had
just to point his fingers at him ‘Narada.’ God
could read Narada’s mind. He
smiled again. God pointed his fingers down at a
spot on earth again. ‘’Look there
he is...’’ God said sweetly ‘’he is my best
devotee.’’
Slighted at such a remark Narada nevertheless
looked down upon the spot. He
saw a poor farmer toiling under the glaring sun.
The man looked wiry, shabby,
and poor.
Narada got extremely upset. He glared at god
disapprovingly.
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