Let me tell you of a little demon or agent, if you will, who appeared in the 1970s here on the planet to do the work of his masters who themselves sit behind the scenes and who are the real leaders running the show on earth today. First I must tell you of the saint who began to rock their boat and get in the way of their nefarious plot to drag down the consciousness of humanity on a global scale. Yes, saintly souls do still exist, although much less so now that we have entered the dark winter of civilization upon this little planet of ours.
Swami Bhaktivedanta in India
One such saint was a Bengali born Indian man who, in the early 1900s was able to tap in to a chain of past saints and mystics, thereby harnessing the power that they channeled from generations long gone. His name was Abhay Charan De, which is ironic because the name Abhay, given to him by his mother, actually means “fearless”. Who could have known back then that this youth would one day, many decades later, be the one to so fearlessly enter the dragon’s lair and openly challenge it to fight?
In the first half of the 1900s, the young Abhay gained access to the storehouse of truth and wisdom which revealed to him the secrets of his true identity, nature and power. Empowered by this treasure of knowledge, and initiated by his teacher, he became in time a transparent via-medium through which the shakti or power of the ancient lineage of saints and masters continued to flow. Based on purity of heart as well as a lifetime of training, he was able to create out of his body and mind a vessel that could handle a tremendous amount of power and blessings bestowed upon him, due to being tapped in to that chain of shakti going back from one master to the next into the distant mists of history.
The ancient ascended masters worked though him and he channeled them into the great service that he would perform in his lifetime. Yet darker forces also conspired to oppose him and agents of darkness and illusion were sent to block his mission - a mission that carried him across the globe, from the villages of India all the way to the heart of the modern world – New York city. Seldom before had such a saintly person or chivalrous knight managed to breach the walls of the dragon’s lair with such power and potency. Especially at the advanced age of more than 70 years, which brings us to the grand central events of my tale in the 1970s.
The mood of the young generation alive in America in the late 1960s was one of liberation from the conservative Christian values of its past. Open-minded seekers came into contact with the sacred mysteries of the east and began to appreciate that there was more to life and reality than what their parents were aware of. Somehow, by fate or the workings of time, these liberal youth became receptive to the philosophy and culture of India through the teachings that had begun to filter through the curtain that divided the cultures. It was at this opportune time in the late 1960s that Abhay was guided by that inner voice, the whispering of the Supersoul within the heart if you will, to break with tradition and approach the dragon’s lair directly.
Up until then it was considered taboo for any self-respecting saintly person of education and culture to go anywhere near the degraded halls of the fallen and low class uncouth realms of the west, where the vile dragon lurked. Compared to the civility of those in the renounced order of monks in India, the west was considered truly dirty and ignorant. They would not want to become contaminated by such low class men and women who were already totally under the dark influence of the dragon, living trapped in its lair, although so ignorant of the fact that it would hardly occur to them how bewildered they were.
Such is the power of the illusion spun by the dragon that all its victims don’t even know they are imprisoned in its snare and used as fodder for its ends. Abhay, however, had the revelation, given to him by his own teacher and spiritual master, that the vast millions of people entrapped by illusion needed to be freed from that spell. They could so easily be liberated from the darkness of the dragon’s snare by the torchlight of knowledge. All it needed was for him to translate the ancient Sanskrit texts, regarding the true identity of the living being as eternal spirit soul, into English, and then to personally go the west and deliver them.
So that is precisely what he did.