The speed of the revolving of the universe
is so tremendous that it is impossible to
tell whether it is spinning in motion. Look
how many people, creatures, and inanimate
things there are in this world. Every person
and thing has a pulse; everyone has thoughts
— hundreds of thoughts per minute. If all of
these thoughts of the whole mass of
humanity and all other living beings in the
world are put together, no one would be able
to measure or think of them. The amount is
so measureless.
Such tremendous speed has no calculable
speed. It looks as if it is at a standstill. The
pulse of the whole universe is so infinite; but
this pulse I measure, I observe and I feel.
Think of what it must be. I know what the
President of the United States thinks or will
think tomorrow. I know the same about the
Prime Minister of England. It does not take
me even a moment to know their thoughts.
You wonder, "How is it possible?" I say it is
possible because all this is so close to me.
Suppose I pinch Vasant's hand, cheek or
belly. Does he feel it? He does because all
these are parts of his body.
If I pinch him simultaneously at several
places, he would feel the pinches. In the
same way, the universe has stuck to me;
it is part and parcel of my being. I know
and understand the thought of each and
every living being and thing in the universe.
How? Because I have clasped the universe to
my bosom so tightly that I feel every heartbeat
in creation.
