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Osho

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“To be creative means to be in love with life. You can be creative only if you love life enough that you want to enhance its beauty.” Osho (Author of Courage)

Rajneesh, also known as Acharya Rajneesh, Bhagwan Shree Rajneesh, and later as Osho, was an Indian godman, philosopher, mystic and founder of the Rajneesh movement. He was viewed as a controversial new religious movement leader during his life. An Indian rebel saint who spoke nothing but the truth, which everybody knows but never dared to speak. He was a professor of psychology. And later, the wanderer of spreading something beyond knowledge. Osho gave his discourses with such elan and depth; his power to preach was so unreal, so compelling, so transforming that if you listen to any of his discourses, you will always find him logically valid yet mystically beyond something.

He had reasons to back each and every rebellious act of his. From having 93 Rolls Royce cars to allowing free sex in his ashram, to having a massive ashram in Oregon and Poona, to touching each and every religion and mystic, every god and every spiritual person of all the bygone era in such detail, depth of understanding that one cannot but appreciate his astounding knowledge and insight. As reported by yellow media, Osho was probably one of the world’s most educated men and also the most dangerous man since Jesus Christ. He was denied a visa in more than 12 countries because America told them not to allow him. Osho was utterly harmless as he never did anything except speak. He called himself a guest of his followers, whom he always told not to follow him. He was stranger than fiction. His only message to humanity was to break the shackles of past mental slavery from conditionings and break the awe of religious gods and so-called saints. All he wanted was for people to be crazy enough to dance, sing, sit silently, and meditate. He knew that all humanity needs is meditation and peace of mind. His neo-sanyas teach people to be regular enough to love and appreciate nature.

B)1931 – D)1990

Reggie Ragbone

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In a small, bustling town, there lived a man named Reggie Ragbone. To the untrained eye, Reggie was just an ordinary man with an extraordinary knack for turning discarded items into treasures. His home, a quaint cottage on the edge of town, was a wonderland of reclaimed materials and imaginative creations. Reggie had a peculiar philosophy: “One man’s rubbish is another man’s gold.” Every day, he would stroll through the neighbourhoods, collecting what others deemed worthless—broken furniture, leftover food, scrap metal, and forgotten toys. With each item, he saw potential, a story waiting to be rewritten.

One chilly morning, as Reggie rummaged through a pile of debris, he stumbled upon an old bicycle frame, rusty but intact. He took it home, cleaned it up, and transformed it into a beautiful garden trellis adorned with vibrant flowers. The townsfolk marvelled at his creations, but his unwavering generosity set Reggie apart. Whenever he found good food but no longer sellable—day-old bread, overripe fruit, or surplus vegetables—he would gather it all and prepare meals for those in need. He opened his door to the less fortunate, inviting them to share in his bountiful table. Reggie believed no one should go hungry, and he made it his mission to ensure everyone in town had enough to eat.

Reggie’s reputation grew, and soon, people began to bring their unwanted items to him, knowing they would find new life under his care. Children would visit his home to watch him work, their eyes wide with wonder as he crafted toys from scraps or built makeshift shelters for stray animals. Reggie became a beloved figure, a beacon of hope and creativity in a world that often overlooked the value of what was discarded. As years passed, the town transformed, inspired by Reggie’s vision. Community gardens sprouted, workshops on recycling and upcycling were established, and neighbours began to share their resources more willingly. Reggie had ignited a spark of creativity and kindness that spread like wildfire.

One day, while sorting through a pile of items, Reggie found a tattered book filled with stories of adventure and friendship. He decided to host a storytelling night, inviting everyone to gather around his fire pit. The warmth of the flames flickered against the backdrop of laughter and conversation as neighbours shared their tales and dreams. Reggie’s heart swelled with joy; he had created a home for himself and a community that thrived on sharing and sustainability. Looking around, he realized that his treasure was not merely the items he salvaged but the connections he fostered and the lives he touched. And so, Reggie Ragbone continued to live his life as a humble man with a golden heart, ensuring that nothing ever went to waste and that no one ever went hungry. In a world often focused on excess, he reminded everyone that true wealth lies in generosity, creativity, and the bonds we share.

A Christmas Message for World Peace and Equality

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As we gather to celebrate this joyful season, let us reflect on the true spirit of Christmas— love, compassion, and unity. In a world often divided by differences, may we remember that our shared humanity transcends borders, beliefs, and backgrounds. This Christmas, let us embrace peace and equality for all. Let us extend our hands to those in need, fostering understanding and kindness in our communities. As we light our candles and decorate our trees, let us illuminate the path toward a more just and harmonious world. May this season inspire us to advocate for the voiceless, stand against injustice, and work tirelessly for a future where everyone has the opportunity to thrive. Together, let us weave a tapestry of hope where every thread represents the dignity and worth of every individual. Let us give our grandchildren hope for their future.

Wishing you all a Merry Christmas filled with love and a New Year brimming with possibility for peace and equality everywhere. 

Love is Forever

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Once upon a time, in a small, sunlit town, two cradles sat in a cosy nursery. Inside one cradle lay a girl named Lily, with bright blue eyes and curly hair. In the other, a boy named Jack cooed with a shock of dark hair and a mischievous grin as he reached out to touch the world around him. Their parents were close friends, and from the very beginning, their lives were intertwined. As infants, Lily and Jack shared playdates filled with giggles and laughter. Their families often found them reaching for each other’s toys, their tiny hands clasped together. As they grew, their bond deepened; they learned to walk, talk, and explore the world side by side. They built forts in the backyard, rode bicycles down the lane, and spent countless summer afternoons chasing fireflies.

Through childhood and adolescence, they faced the ups and downs of life together. They were each other’s confidants, sharing dreams and fears. Jack would make Lily laugh when she felt shy, and Lily would calm Jack’s wild spirit when he needed peace. They danced through school dances, cheered each other during sports, and supported one another through heartbreaks. As they entered adulthood, their friendship blossomed into love. After many adventures, Jack finally asked Lily to marry him on a starlit night beneath the old oak tree where they had spent many evenings dreaming of the future. With tears of joy, she said yes, and they celebrated their union surrounded by friends and family.

Their marriage was a beautiful journey that spanned 70 years. Together, they built a life filled with love, laughter, and cherished moments. They travelled the world, explored new cultures, and created a home that was always warm and inviting. They welcomed children and later grandchildren, filling their lives with even more joy and love. As the years passed, Lily and Jack grew old, their hands still intertwined as they reminisced about their shared history. They often laughed about their adventures as children, recalling the mischief they had caused and the dreams they once had. Their love had weathered storms and celebrated triumphs, each moment adding to the tapestry of their lives.

On their 90th anniversary of friendship, they threw a grand celebration, inviting everyone who had been part of their journey. Friends and family gathered to share stories, laughter, and tears, honouring the extraordinary bond that had started in that nursery many years ago. As they stood together, surrounded by loved ones, Jack took Lily’s hand, looking into her eyes with the same love he had felt since they were infants. “You’ve been my best friend and greatest adventure,” he said softly. Lily smiled, her heart full. “And you’ve been my home,” she replied.

In that moment, they knew that their incredible journey—one that began in cradles and flourished over decades—was a testament to the power of love and friendship. As the sun set, casting a golden glow over the gathering, they felt a deep sense of gratitude for every moment they had shared, knowing that their hearts would remain intertwined for all eternity. 

Lily and Jack

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Once upon a time, in a small, sunlit town, two cradles sat in a cosy nursery. Inside one cradle lay a girl named Lily, with bright blue eyes and curly hair. In the other, a boy named Jack cooed with a shock of dark hair and a mischievous grin as he reached out to touch the world around him. Their parents were close friends, and from the very beginning, their lives were intertwined. As infants, Lily and Jack shared playdates filled with giggles and laughter. Their families often found them reaching for each other’s toys, their tiny hands clasped together. As they grew, their bond deepened; they learned to walk, talk, and explore the world side by side. They built forts in the backyard, rode bicycles down the lane, and spent countless summer afternoons chasing fireflies.

Through childhood and adolescence, they faced the ups and downs of life together. They were each other’s confidants, sharing dreams and fears. Jack would make Lily laugh when she felt shy, and Lily would calm Jack’s wild spirit when he needed peace. They danced through school dances, cheered each other during sports, and supported one another through heartbreaks. As they entered adulthood, their friendship blossomed into love. After many adventures, Jack finally asked Lily to marry him on a starlit night beneath the old oak tree where they had spent many evenings dreaming of the future. With tears of joy, she said yes, and they celebrated their union surrounded by friends and family. Their marriage was a beautiful journey that spanned 70 years. Together, they built a life filled with love, laughter, and cherished moments. They travelled the world, explored new cultures, and created a home that was always warm and inviting. They welcomed children and later grandchildren, filling their lives with even more joy and love.

As the years passed, Lily and Jack grew old, their hands still intertwined as they reminisced about their shared history. They often laughed about their adventures as children, recalling the mischief they had caused and the dreams they once had. Their love had weathered storms and celebrated triumphs, each moment adding to the tapestry of their lives. On their 90th anniversary of friendship, they threw a grand celebration, inviting everyone who had been part of their journey. Friends and family gathered to share stories, laughter, and tears, honouring the extraordinary bond that had started in that nursery many years ago.

As they stood together, surrounded by loved ones, Jack took Lily’s hand, looking into her eyes with the same love he had felt since they were infants.

“You’ve been my best friend and greatest adventure,” he said softly.

Lily smiled, her heart full.

“And you’ve been my home,” she replied.

In that moment, they knew that their incredible journey—one that began in cradles and flourished over decades—was a testament to the power of love and friendship. As the sun set, casting a golden glow over the gathering, they felt deeply grateful for every moment they shared, knowing their hearts would remain intertwined for all eternity.