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haunting me?" Ramkrishna said, "What can I do? You asked,'Is there any God, is there any proof?' I don't know any proof. All that I know is that He is in me, so I allowed Him to touch you. What else can I do? Now it is for you to decide whether God is or not."

There is no proof, but there are enough proofs; no direct proof, but many indirect evidences.

Will the day ever dawn

when the treasured man of my heart

will become my own?

Though not cast in any shape,

the man is evidenced

in the ways of love.

Those who are absorbed

by the flavours of feelings

and are wholly living

with the knowledge of death

have won their foes --

pride and envy,

lust and anger,

ignorance and greed.

If your life,

flowing with life,

longs for the man,

the man will come with kindly steps.

Look at the worlds of gods, demons and man --

all held in your body.

He is already there.

God has already penetrated you: the news may not have reached yet, the gospel may not have been heard yet.

The English word 'gospel' is very beautiful. In the old English it was 'godspell', then it became 'gospel'. Godspell is even better.

He has already penetrated you. He is already there but the news has not reached you. Your head is too far away from your heart. Bring your head a little closer.

The man is evidenced in the ways of love, and the worlds of gods, demons and man -- all are held in your body. He is already there, holding all together. The Bauls go on crying and weeping; their tears are the proof. Their weeping is so authentic, their crying is so authentic that once coming in contact with a Baul, you will never ask whether God exists or not.

I shall not open my eyes again

if I don't see Him at first sight.

Can you then tell me

through the sense of smelling

and through my listening ears

that He has come --

that He has come to the sky in the East --

that your friend has come to the sky of the East?

"I shall not open my eyes if I don't see Him at first sight": they go

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