Aum had lost his favorite bag, Dorjee’s ankle was twisted, Rudraksh had lost his keys and Sanghaya, the amulet gifted by his mother.
There wasn’t an iota of energy left. They felt drained and exhausted. The travel and latest assignment had made their each nurve and muscle to move. They had been trying very hard to search and look for the answers. Almost twenty days had passed since then. From the orphanage home to the old age home they had been offering and giving what was needed in the moment.
The radiance in the heart was palpable now, they felt self lead and driven. The mind was calm, though cognitively overloaded with a variety of new works and assignments.
Tired to the core they all were, smile however, was not living their faces. She seemed to have chosen a shade for each one of them. From broad to liner, gentle to high spirited, she had selected a giggle and a chuckle, a grin and a laughter for each one of them.
“Right or left?” Asked Rudraksh.
“You decide how could I tell?” Answered Dorjee.
“Ah! I am unable to find the way.” Emphasised Rudraksh.
“Just take the next step,” adviced Sanghya.
“Turn on your inner navigation, you shall find the way.” Replied Aum.
This was the final day for “Finding the Treasure” Assignment. Dragging their feat heavily and carrying their loads they all have reached to the offerings Hall.
Each one of them was given a query to solve. A question to find its answer. They clue was tracing the trajectory of what they loved and were passionate about.
The radiance was palpable. It was important for everyone to participate. While assignments were leaving them exhausted, they were also energising the soul.
“Everything is happening to experience.”
“What?” Asked they all in unanimity.
Answered Master Willsum, sitting at the Centre of the Hall-“The Truth. The Treasure–abundant and infinte. Unless experience sharpen, the truth shall be latent although always present and available, yet unseen, unheard and unrealized.”
By now, they all had found “THEIR TREASURE.”
Therefore Master Willsum asked, “Where did you find it?”
“On the Wall.”
“How about you?”
“On the roads.”
“And you?”
“By the river side.”
“You then?”
“At home.”
“Ah! I in my pursuit.”
“In the Kitchen.”
“In the text.”
“With the Flying Jewel.”
“In talks.”
“In the playgroud.”
“With my family.”
“In garden.”
“In paints.”
“With Master.”
“Within.”
Smiled Master Willsum
And then the remaining Mastees continued…
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