India is indestructible. The land of the Rishis is impregnated by the realizations of the Rishis, its very fabric is inter-penetrated by the thoughts and meditative vibrations of sages and saints and incarnations of the Divine such that it is invincible. If any nation attempts to thwart this evolutionary process of the people of India, any religion that tries to convert and subvert the culture of the Vedas, it will be death to that nation, destruction to that religion for India is held secure by God whose habitat she is, the sacred soil of the Self. This land which has given birth to all that is holy and pure, the noblest ideals of man, is internally held by ethereal vibrations of the realized souls who have down the ages trodden the surface of this land rendering it holy. Chaste are the women of India, purer than snow, women whose visages liken them to the fair faces of the goddesses that fill the pages of the life-story of our land, whose very breath is like the sprightly springtime air laden with the scented promise of the flora in the offing. Such are our girls, glorious mothers in the making, epitome of sacrifice, gentle, pure, forgiving, bashful, humanity at its highest holding the ancient civilization intact. And out of her womb is born the man of power who spells out the law of the land, the code of moral conduct, the principles of the pristine philosophy of life and living, nature and God, truth and reality, the Veda which is an ever-revealing divine text that has no beginning nor end like the God it proclaims. This spirituality is the soul of India and beware! Should anybody stand in the way of this flow of the Divine, prophet or patriarch, woe unto him, woe unto his endeavour to misdirect the flow of the thought-current of the land, for his is an impossible hope doomed to terrible failure and Hindus need not over-worry about their safety and security regarding such foreign attack, be it form outside the landmass of India or from within. The nation has been given fundamental structural form and the substance of the edifice is being filled in. Now, nothing, no insurgency, no China, no Pakistan, no Britain or America, no Christianity or Islam or Communism may prevent the growth of our motherland for blessed is she in her awakening to mature consciousness as no other land on the face of this earth is. Ours is a land whose very air is holy, whose very water is the blood of life, whose every particle of trodden soil is full of the impulse of the divine, the inspiration of the eventual end of blissful life. Impregnable is her defence for it is the land of the gods, the sanctum sanctorum of the goddesses, the hermitage of the Rishis and the habitat of the incarnation of the Most High who manifests Himself in every Age unfailingly to protect the virtuous, destroy the vicious and establish the religion of the Age for humanity to resurrect itself and flourish. With this in mind let us meditate on the mission of India which is the enlightenment of the whole of humanity, the freeing of the soul of man from the shackles of superstition and sensuousness. Om! Shanti! Shanti! Shanti!
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