Sculptures

In the Vedic literature.
Pastimes of God when He came to earth.


GIRIDHARI


When Krishna lived in Vrindavan, one day, He saw His father and older people  preparing a sacrifice to please the King of heaven, Indra. His father, Nanda, said, "As the rain is due to the mercy from Indra and the clouds are controlled by him, and as the water is so important to the life we are grateful to the controller of this rain, Indradeva".
But Krishna replied that it was better to give gratitude to Govardhana Hill  who gave them all kinds of fruits, trees, mountains and rivers. His father was convinced and accepted his proposal.
They prepared a huge party with offerings of tasty meals made ​​from cereals, milk, candy, all in abundance.
 They were decorated with the finest clothing, decorated cows and began to walk around Govardhana Hill.






When the king of heaven Indra driver saw that he had made ​​offerings to him, he became angry and vented his fury with the inhabitants of Vrindavan.
He ordered the cloud sanvartaka and her companions to go to Vrindavan and devastated everything they found. So they began to pour water incessantly with all his power and strength.
There was intense lightning and thunder, the wind blew and the rain fell steadily as sharp and piercing arrows.








Krishna immediately thought of giving protection to His devotees, who depended entirely on his mercy.
"With mystical power counteract this disturbance caused by Indra."
Having said that lifted Govardhana Hill with the little finger of his left hand and held it as a child picks up a soil fungus.
The inhabitants of Vrindavan remained there for a week without being disturbed by hunger, thirst or other discomfort, they were just amazed to see how Krishna held the mountain with his finger.






When Indra realized his mistake, the rains stopped, everyone went to Krishna and embraced him with great ecstasy.
The gopis being very affectionate with Krishna, Giridhari, began to offer their love curd mixed with tears and blessed him again and again.
Different demigods in heaven exhibited  their satisfaction pouring rain of flowers on earth.
All went home singing the glorious pastimes of Lord Krishna with great feelings of love in their  heart.









GOPAL
     
 
Cowherd boy, He guide unlimited calves through Vrindavan grasslands, the spiritual world.







He is God and eternally appears that simple. He is the Supreme Cowhered boy.
We want to workship that Lord who has taken the humble position of the king of the cows






In His hands adjusts his small flute made ​​of bamboo. Expertly thrown into the air five musical notes that trouble the hearts of the gopis and the souls of those who sincerely seek Him.

These gopis are the cowherd girls who drink through their own ears and respective names, so that, when they hear that sweet melody, their hearts seek the source of that loving sound.






Gopal with His flute call the souls, entering as a thief by his ears, steals the impediments that disturb and make a nest there so no one else enters their heart. So Gopal saves  their dear souls.









And the seventh day He rested

The Lord in His rest dreams realities that are  new wonders, for He,  Himself is the Absolute Reality.








Supreme Soul You play and play. Sometimes You look tired, perspire and You lie down ​​on the grass to rest. Thus some loving game again will emerge.











THE GREAT DISCOVERY

Terror may appear in someone's life, so impressive, that finally is forced to look inside.







Is only discovered when looking for something and the trigger for this search, generally, is when one is exhausted and frustrated of material life.









One hand censure the five major senses of perception and the other desperately plunges inward.









Appearing at its opposite side, like an explorer who emerges with its treasure which has been found in the corner of its heart.






Desperation made him go within, at the depths of his being, where he found, surprisingly, infinite gems of its existence, the immortal soul's treasure.










 THE SOUL'S CARRIAGE



The passenger of the car (top figure) is the eternal soul traveling in the car of the material body, perplexed by the ignorance of not knowing where he is going.
Intelligence is the dejected driver, sometimes overwhelmed by the unbridled senses.
The subtle mind is the instrument with which he conducts his life being, the car's body.
Their representation are the flanges to make them the desired direction.
And the senses are represented by strong horses pulling the carriage where the individual self inhabits running rampant after the objects of enjoyment.








The soul by the laws of karma gets a car or material body with five senses that are as spirited horses.
The Soul, traveling as a passenger  must define its route, its goal.  It must awake and direct its trip to the supreme kingdom, before the horses run wild and bring the kingdom of suffering. Soul awake!, Ordered the coachman the perfect route, the eternal soul and wonderful home.








The soul or transitory body passenger. Puzzled by the ups and downs of the hard road of life. Passenger soul, you are not the carriage neither horses.
Soul made ​​of the same material from which God made, of life, of love, affection, conscience, peace and happiness. Wake up sleeping soul.









Upon thousands of lives and can pass the embodied soul in different vehicles. The soul can pass from one body to another, from one car to another. Time, have all the time you want. It's time mired in the art that is born and dies. In a moment of infinite eternity must awake










The intelligence, fine intellect, which is the driver of the car, has the function to discriminate.
Pure intelligence and resolute, to know perfectly discern; should know, for their own good, which is the right way and what is the wrong path.
You must know the goal, so that pure intelligence, sharpened by the knowledge can steer the car its your perfect destination.








The substance made ​​of subtle intelligence also gets sick, basically by its bad association.
Assesses plans contaminated mind as well senses horses meaningless tumble downhill.









The body made of gross matter skeleton armor shield truck body and chassis that holds muscles, liquids and wrap skin carriage of the soul.









The soul looks out through the windows of the senses.
With the sense of smell the soul crawl the different scents , thyme, rosemary and a thousand and one flowers

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And by ears like glasses for receive waves, will hear and know what the sounds says.









Tact in the fingers, all the skin to scroll through forms, meet its smoothness, roughness or texture, tactile and sensitive hands will seek objects to touch.








Take quickly to look at it and take it to the taste, on the palate, the tongue and then know how the things taste, bitter, sweet, delicious, tasteless.


















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