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Enlightened
In the name of
Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful
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Chapter 4
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8 "... Freely you received, freely give”.
- Matthew 10:8 :: New American Standard Bible (NASB)
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“But mark this: There will be terrible times in the last days.
2
People will be lovers of themselves, lovers of money, boastful,
proud, abusive, disobedient to their parents, ungrateful, unholy,
3
without love, unforgiving,
slanderous, without
self-control, brutal, not lovers of the good,
4
treacherous, rash,
conceited, lovers
of pleasure rather than lovers of God—
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having a form of godliness but denying its power.
Have nothing to do with them.
6
They are the kind who worm their way into homes and gain control over weak-willed women, who are loaded down
with sins and are swayed by all kinds of evil desires,
7 always learning
but never able
to acknowledge the truth.
8
Just as Jannes and Jambres
opposed Moses, so also these men oppose the
truth--men of depraved minds, who, as far as the
faith is concerned, are rejected.
9
But they will not get very far because, as in the
case of those men, their folly will be clear
to everyone.”
- 2 Timothy 3:1-9 :: New International Version (NIV)
The
right to be left alone – the most comprehensive of
rights, and the
right most
valued by a free people
- Justice Louis Brandeis,
Olmstead v.
Therefore,
I say:
Know
your enemy and know yourself;
in
a hundred battles, you will never be defeated.
When
you are ignorant of the enemy but know yourself,
your
chances of winning or losing are equal.
If
ignorant both of your enemy and of yourself,
you
are sure to be defeated in every battle.
-- Sun Tzu, The Art of War, c.
500bc
10 My son, if
sinners entice thee, consent thou not.
- Proverbs
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Diary Notes on the Australian Stalker
I personally don’t want to publish this material
as well as that concerning the other stalkers. For it deals with the private
life of women, which harms them, even if not named. It embarrasses them in
public. All I know is my conscience never allows dealing with them, no matter
how “romantic” it may seem to many men and women in society. “You know how
romantic it was! He threw all away and walked off” as many men in the society
talk hush-hush. I was brought up in a certain manner where woman is expected to
be faithful to the man. The stalkers – none of them have that basic factor.
They just live on – drifting from one man to another or indulging in immoral
activities as a means of living etc. Saying that you love a man and then
indulge in immoral things – may be accepted in certain societies; but to some
men, it is not. Everything gets over there. No further movement on that path of
“romance” at all. Many of those copycat women also have similar faithless
attitude. For to them, it is a matter of glamour only. Just words only, on
faith. No content. No action. Their intrusiveness into stranger’s life with spy
devices proves that. Then there are ones who bank on assault thoughts. Why?
When the conscience never allows, there is no point in assault either. Any
crime, it is always better to ponder on the after-effects. You just go into a
still deeper criminal scenario where the point of return to goodness may be lost.
At the end of the day, I can only feel pity and compassion to all those who
tried to influence in various ways. There are times I fell into deep depression
for harming others. But then, when I ponder over these writings, the morality
involved, and about that powerful “something” (the only nearest term, from a
scientific viewpoint, that I can give is Energy – Lord Energy) which shielded
me from going further on the dark path which many a man could have gone
ignorantly – yes, I owe a lot to that that is invisible.
Always and always, Praise to Him, the invisible.
Praise the Lord!
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The woman that deliberates is lost.
-
deliberate
adj.
v.
intr.
v.
tr.
To
consider (a matter) carefully and often slowly, as by weighing alternatives.
Pre-requisite for readership of this offensive
material:
In the West, sex is a part of life. You don’t
give much importance to family values, shame etc when dealing with sex.
Extra-marital sex, promiscuous life-style are all glamour and fashion. Such
concepts are accepted openly in western society.
The exact reversal is the case in the East. There are family values, though fast eroding with westernization. The
younger generation are fast shifting over to the western way of life while many
an old men and women (the old generation) still hold on to the traditional
values. So a westerner who reads the contents of this file have to change cap
or mind-set to that of an orthodox person of values, morality etc, to
differentiate certain concepts properly. Otherwise, you might end up the
reading with a comment “Oh, some trash”.
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1997
Before I left for the temple
“She came and stayed as a guest, with the Irish
family staying opposite the street. An old man, old woman, a middle aged woman
and a very young beautiful girl of around 10 years. (A strange thought always
comes repeatedly like a wave.
Why don’t such beautiful women
become nuns? Why couldn’t such
women offer themselves to the invisible Lord? Why couldn’t such women be sincere and truthful
in retaining their purity and chastity for ever? The best flowers are always
offered to the invisible Lord.
NOT to a dirty mortal. Praise the
Lord!)
More than one year, she patiently watched. Then
her temperament began to change. One day,
“I want to rape him!” she burst out in
desperation.
The old man gulped the beer down his throat, in
surprise.
The little girl burst out laughing.
“Well, normally guys do that sort of thing.
Women! It is not that common” the old man replied with a mischievous grin.
“How about kidnapping him?” she made a
suggestion.
“We can try! Never know. But he is a car-racer.
Drives too fast. We get some of our men to way-lay him at the freeway exits.”
the old man consoled her.”
(Freeways are separate high speed roads with
100km/hr speed limit. In Western countries, one have to drive long distances
for work. Many use the freeway to save time.)
Many an Irish man came to her help.
Many an attempt. They feared the police. Many a
car-race.
In April 1998, I left the residence for the
temple.
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1997
The days dragged on. Minutes, hours, days, weeks,
months, years…
The frustration. The agony of pent up passion.
The erotic desires. The vulgar thoughts. The pressure built up. Somewhere a
release. But where?
She tried chain-smoking. Then switched over to
drugs. She befriended that guy who secretly supplied her drugs in small
amounts. Every day, at that same hour, she injected the drug into her body.
“Pass me …that sticky tape…please…” How she cried in pain! The release… The
“satisfaction”…
“Why drugs?” the old man asked in grief.
“What else, after all this time. I want to kill
myself, like him. Feel the pain”
She became a drug-addict.
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Based on some of the case-studies above, I wonder
how much damages a “self-controlled” woman can cause in a modern world? If she
have had sat still in
What can be the most intimate and private matter
of any man?
Let any man ask himself. Is it proper, conducive
to one’s self respect and dignity to chat on that? One who does chat, is he a
man or a beast? Don’t you also have similar private things?
Problem lies in the above logical question.
One way of behavior. There
is an equivalent counter behavior.
One way of strike. There is an equivalent reverse
strike.
There is no point in saying “I called so and so
such and such”. Meaningless!
No verbal action in the first place.
See how much damage a “self controlled” woman did
with her verbal action?
Have I done anything wrong, to face
discrimination at many places?
Why should I be treated as a criminal, for not
doing any crime?
An ordinary man, just like anyone. I am not a
God, black magician, “mad man” or whatever.
Just a plain normal man.
There are places where people refused to have any
dealings with me, because somebody tarnished my name for no crime. Why?
There are places where I was given strange
nick-names. Why?
Yes, women who go over the roof are really a problem.
Yet modern society idolizes women!
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1997
The middle aged woman was very intelligent. Her
questions, very thought-provoking.
“Over one year you have been staying with us. You
said you love him. But then, why did you have sex with that other man
yesterday?”
“Why not? Everybody does that. It is fashion!”
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Imagine how my life would have been, if I have
had any form of relationship with the above types of women, the modern women of
fashion? What should a modern man aim for, if he ever marry? When you leave
home for work or whatever, what could be the pastime of such women? Women,
without any form of shame.
How much indebted I ought to be with the invisible
Lord, from saving my life from such women! Yet, when I left for the temple,
that shameless woman followed with spy devices to monitor my activities at the
temple. Just like the “lollipop woman” does today. Monitor and monitor. For
what they aim for? What do they intend to achieve?
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Whenever women of a certain age go beyond
regulations, check out how their mother’s are. From personal experience, the
women’s mother plays a vital part in the woman’s way of life. There in
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The strange language co-incidence
A drug-addict. A frequent or daily user of drugs.
In English language, you call the action as “being stoned”.
A woman commits adultery. Then she tries to force
some other man to commit adultery. The Lord’s Law gives stoning as punishment
to such a woman. Now what happens if physically such a punishment is not
imparted, at the time of fruition? Diverse options are there for indirect
punishment. The culprit unknowingly undergoes the punishment. There, the
Australian woman became a drug addict. She “stoned” herself. A strange language
co-incidence! Yes, it is a nightmare as well as a blessing to observe the
invisible actions of the Lord!
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Why reverse action for whatever one does? Good
action, good reverse action. Bad action, Bad reverse action.
The analogy: Imagine a still pond. Throw a stone
into the pond. What can happen?
Nothing?
For every action, there is an equal and opposite
reaction.
The force with which the stone falls on the still
pond, causes reverse action. An equivalent force in the form of ripples. The
ripples spread across the pond, with decreasing intensity further and further
away from the point of contact, of the stone and water.
So too any human action in the ocean of energy.
Observe the ripples created across nations by the
Australian woman. Such actions are in short “public nuisance”, creation of
unnecessary ripples just because somebody got heated up.
The same with any person, man or woman, who heats
up themselves with unwanted desires, vulgar thoughts etc.
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Some related incidents in
A conversation occurred between the author and one of the
disciples of his master, on certain concepts concerning spiritual adepts,
monks, religious spiritual masters and the deep sea. The conversation occurred
in a high speed car traveling at around 100km/hr in the Malaysian “freeway”,
the return journey from the retreat at
That conversation is today a hush-hush talk in many social
surroundings. A private talk that happened between two people.
In other words, there was a tracking car/vehicle in pursuit.
Either the disciple’s car was bugged with a powerful transmitter capable of
transmitting audio conversation even at high speed or a high tech emission
device was used for illegal and covert eavesdropping. (Also refer Orland, Kevin. (
During that period of the time, is the Government of
Malaysia/Malaysian Intelligence or law enforcement aware on the industrial
espionage carried out by a white Australian woman as well as her white
boyfriend, with the help of advanced emission devices? The business
conferences, management meetings, top management decisions regarding the
concerned company re-structure or re-engineering etc that occurred in that
international conglomerate over that short three month period (March 1999 –
June 1999) in
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Yes, this writing itself is the evidence, which
any honest police officer or law enforcement can verify any time into the
future. It is immaterial who or where the author is, whether alive or not. What
matters is how the laws of human society are violated and how the invisible
hands of the Lord punished such violation. So who cares the primitive Courts of
Law of man?
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The problem with clandestine observation is, it
commits adultery for a young woman if observing a young man. Mental adultery.
Mental prostitution. Why be a whore by one’s own action? Yes, in society, such
things may be an accepted practise. Look what happened in
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A travelling experience
In a Western country, from a young age, boys have
girl friends and vice versa. As they mature in life, they select their own
“future” wife, usually their child-hood friend. When it comes to emotions,
desires, passions, they thus have a legal and valid exit for release of their
passions. Something accepted in society, “sex”. When we compare masturbation
and sex in a western society, masturbation is something “frowned” upon. Not
healthy. Not socially accepted. Whereas sex with their close-friend is
something seen as “healthy” and “beneficial”. The same scenario, observe from
the Eastern side. From the adolescent age, the youth “controls” himself or
herself, until the parents find a marriageable person. Yes, there are cases of
elopement. There are cases where the “heated” up male visits “bad” houses.
There are cases of self-masturbation. The problem is, in that “controlling” of
passions. Many fail. Nowadays with rapid westernisation, you have clash of
culture values. The older generation holding on to their tradition. The modern
youth longing for the early release of pent up passions. You want to do, but
you can’t do. If you do wrongly, you are a whore, male or female. Marriageable
age which used to be over 30’s in the last generation, coming down in this
generation. Very hard for many a man and woman to live alone and keep
“dreaming”. Sometimes, I wonder, isn’t the concept of child-marriage beneficial
under this scenario. During my travels, how many a youth I came across, who
faced the above dilemma of release, parental restrictions etc. To be a
celibate, one have to undergo restrictions. But many a man or woman doesn’t
accept those restrictions. Restriction is viewed as lack of freedom. Something
untouchable to a modern man or woman. Freedom everywhere, being the motto. From
the above analysis, if we go back to the Australian case-study, in that
society, there is nothing wrong in the actions of that woman. She only did what
her surroundings did. Nothing more. Nothing less. She got heated up. There was
a socially accepted exit for release. The problem was, out comes someone with
an utopian viewpoint, celibacy or chastity, on an environment where such a
concept is unheard of. So why blame others? All are right from their own
viewpoint, their own environment. If I hold on a viewpoint, then I accept that
viewpoint and live accordingly. Why should I try to enforce those viewpoints on
others? I am not a dictator, nor do I wish to be.
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The very same problem is faced by many a first
generation NRI’s (Non-Resident Indian) in foreign
countries, especially western. If they have grown up children, especially
daughters, they face the dilemma. The environment they live in is open. Whereas
back home, you have the closed door system. If the children follow the
environment they live in, what happens if somebody back home learns that the
kids have or had other relations? A loss of face. Embarrassment to the family.
So we have “hush-hush” everywhere. Secrecy. How the kids live in western
countries - classified! Not to be discussed.
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Then there are those in the Eastern side, who
find a “safe” release. To keep the youth from being “misguided”. What is it? A
heavy dose of pornography. You watch and masturbate until you marry someone. Is
it the right option? To save oneself from visiting a bad woman, is the heavy
pornography a good medicine? You bleed to death, with masturbation! Cooling is
something very hard to come across in this tropical environment.
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Self questions which I always ask of a certain periodical
cycle of similar events, at different places, at different time. Only the
characters vary:
Take the Australian woman as a case study.
A woman may be “love-stuck”. A “self-created”
mental problem. A one-way road.
1. What right such a woman have to
try to push into other’s privacy?
2. To learn other’s personal
matters?
3. Clandestine monitoring of
months, years - Who gave the right for such monitoring on strangers?
a. If a politician is monitored
with wire-tapping etc, uproar happens in assembly, parliament etc. The ruling
government can even resign. With such a scenario, who are this people with
“exclusive” monitoring rights over a long period?
b. Phone tapping. Computer
hacking. Visual devices for monitoring. What sort of punishment will be there
for this group of people?
c. Am I being monitored in the
interest of national security? If so, is there a court order or a central Home
ministry order? Else, what is going on??
d. Is it proper before the nation,
for this group of people to escape punishment? If the case is not made public, will it not become a trend in the future, for anyone to do likewise
with someone else?
e. Shouldn’t there be deterrent
punishment for this group of people? A model punishment which forbids a similar
crime repetition in the future.
f. An ice-berg. A group of
front-line people at the top, hiding the hidden backup, the bottom of the
ice-berg.
g. Doesn’t the Lord witness such a
violation! Won’t the Lord punish the land, the people behind the crime? May the
Lord judge! Praise the Lord!
4. Who called them into places
where they are “unwanted”, “uninvited”?
5. What logic is it? The “pushing”
syndrome into other’s life.
6. Will a good public beating
“open their eyes”? A good verbal abuse?
7. If some stranger gets
“love-stuck”, so what with me?
8. Why trouble other’s life with
their “funny” tantrums? Artificial “co-incidences”?
9. Maybe such women have some
serious “mental” problem. But then why trouble others?
10. Should a man put a gate
sign “Get Lost”? Something like “Beware of Dogs”
11. More than 4 years, the
avoid strategy was used in Australia. But then, they don’t just go away.
Something like not heeding the indirect “Get Lost” sign. They try to hold on.
So how to counter this nuisance?
12. By their character,
they are shameless and disobedient. So no normal man will deal with them. The
question is “How to kick them out, of their observation posts?”
13. You go to one place.
There is somebody “love-stuck”. You go another place. There is somebody else
“love-stuck”. Then you go to some other place. There is still somebody else
“love-stuck”. Is it proper to deal with all these women of different places? No
decency? No morality? What do they expect man to be? The funny thing is, all
these “love-stuck” maniacs have family backing! Even their families are
“maniacs”! Can’t they find someone else from their own community, religion,
status etc instead of trying to fish a poor wandering man?
14. Young boys used to be
beaten, for disciplining. How about young girls? Is “pampering” or “excessive
love” towards a girl child, the result of such “mental” problems? Or is it the
other way around? No one in the family cares about the girl. So when the girl
grows up into womanhood, she runs around looking for the “perfect love” here
and there. What actually is the cause?
15. Is it woman’s freedom?
In olden times, women rarely have freedom to do this and that. Now women are
everywhere. Equality in gender. Woman’s liberation!
16. What makes a woman
think that a stranger ought to run after them?
a. Long months of clandestine
observation? There were women with years of wasted clandestine observation.
b. Sweet talk? There are women who
can talk more sweeter.
c. Makeup? There are women who can
put more makeup.
d. Body display? There are women
who can put more and better physical display.
e. Facial display? There are women
who can put more and better facial display.
f. What else! I ran out of
choices for other reasons.
17. It all narrows down to,
Why disturb me unnecessarily? Sister!
18. Why can’t I be treated
as a younger brother or elder brother?
Answers I never obtained, even after discussion
with some elderly sisters on this major “recurring” social problem.
When we face too many women at different places,
the only safe solution is to be a silent “brother” to all. Not anything else.
IT IS ABSOLUTELY IMMATERIAL WHETHER THE ABOVE
WOMEN OR THEIR “GREEDY” FAMILIES ACCEPT OR NOT!
I just have to guard myself! Praise the Lord!
So they can do whatever they want. Harm, abuse,
defamation or whatever. As a silent “brother”, I don’t have to fight in return.
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Revised around 04:35 pm
It takes a lot of patience. A lot of
self-control. Oh, those days. Ask any man. There are some days when the “little
one” just wanted to flex its muscles. Just wanted to be alive at least one
night. Oh, how I have to convince him, to be quiet, to go to sleep. For if he
flexes himself, the days of “evil” starts.
Written around 06:30 am
How many times? She looked. She confirmed. She
again looked at the mirror. “Am I beautiful?”. Then she applied a little more
makeup. How the young girl giggled and laughed at her comic behaviour. Then she
opened the door of the house and went outside in the pitch of darkness.
Silently, unknown to the neighbors. She crossed the
street and walked to the side of my residence. She stayed silently in the dark
shadows during those nights, for hours. Those days when I don’t work night
shift. The nights when I used to go to bed. She longed to come inside. But how?
We don’t know each other. She could only dream. She could only stand outside
the room and listen, when I tried to sleep. How do I sleep? Do I masturbate? Do
I sleep quietly? Do I turn this way and that? Am I peaceful?
The days when I went for night-shift, she
couldn’t sleep. She couldn’t sit silently in her residence either. She followed
clandestinely in her car. Parked her car near my work place in the darkness.
Sat and watched all through the night. She lived in her dreams. For her
security, sometimes the old man went with her, sometimes the middle aged woman.
They sat along with her, talking and talking, to console her, all through the
night. Was it romantic?
When I left for the temple, she followed. Finally
she could watch me sleep, through the spy devices. She could only watch and
dream.
Today there are others carrying out the same job
of dreaming. My “body-guards”. How I felt sorry for all those sisters? What can
I do? If I do get angry, it is better to kick the “little one” to get out and
go to sleep. Oh, the nightmare! They are all my sisters. Period. Yes, their
psychology is something very difficult for a man to understand. The strange
“dream worship”. Why? For what?
Yes, I live a man chained for ever. Chained, but
happy.
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How about a bit of romanticism, for tickling
those “nerves”? - A flashback!
There used to be days when she thought and
thought, and could think no more. She got too heated up. She ran towards the
front door. Threw open the door to rush onto the street. It was only a matter
of just crossing the street, knock my residence door and introduce herself to
me and speak frankly and truthfully, “Will you … love me?”. But the most simple
was the most complicated.
Written around 05:45 pm
Revised around 07:50 am
The moment she ran to the door, either the little
girl, the old woman, the middle-aged woman or the old man raised the alarm cry.
They ran after her to pull her back into the house. That was all she could do.
There are days she sat and cried her helplessness. What more she could do?
However ultra modern life style she had, she was not allowed to talk to me face
to face. All she could do, was
· Put makeup and stand at the door, looking outside, whenever my residence
door opened
· As an addition, she adorned a necklace to enhance her makeup
· She can use the phone. But alas, I stopped answering the phone!
· She can follow wherever I go and try to create coincidences.
Coincidences which could induce any normal man to approach by himself, talk and
introduce himself to, the woman of frequent meeting at different places.
Alas, all such entry points for introduction were
closed, and she was left helpless.
But, why she went the complicated way? The most
simple way was always open.
Because it was her “Lakshmana
Rekha”, the dividing line drawn by her family. Her
family were catholic. If she approached me, she will have to convert to my
religion. Her family never accepts that. She can only stand and entice with her
makeup. Her family wanted me to get heated up, by seeing her frequently, and go
and talk to her. Naturally, with her “sweet words” and “love show”, slowly and
slowly, I will have to convert, to her religion, for it will then be, I, who approached her and “wanted” her, not she to me. To public eyes,
she “just tried” to help me.
“Conversion”, a formidable barrier, which I never
cross and she lost me, forever!
I may go to different religions. Learn and live
their ways. But at the end of the day, I am born “Hindu”. A man who follows
true “Hindutva”, accepts all religions as Hindu
itself, all of the One God. Such a man never fights any other religion, for
there is no other religion. Even the word “religion” is meaningless. There is
only one God, no matter what name - Allah, Jesus, Shiva, Vishnu, or whatever.
So who cares about a separate religion? But her family had segmented religious
beliefs - Baptism, Catholism etc.
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The abstinence from a present pleasure that
offers itself is a pain, nay, oftentimes, a very great one.
- Locke.
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“Thou
belongest to That Which Is Undying, and not merely to time alone,”
murmured the
Sphinx, breaking
its muteness at last. “Thou art eternal,
and not merely
of the vanishing flesh. The soul in man cannot be killed, cannot die. It waits, shroud-wrapped, in thy heart, as I waited,
sand-wrapped, in thy world. Know thyself,
O mortal! For there is One within thee,
as in all men, that comes and stands at the bar and
bears witness that
there IS a God!”
(Reference: Brunton, Paul. (1962) A
Search in Secret
Amen