Which is the organ by which we can sence truth ?

We can see by eyes. We can hear by ears. We can feel by skin. We can taste by tung. Which is the organ by which we can learn Truth ?

What do we connect to the ear, eyes, nose, skin, tung that heps us to sense those things ?

Even if eyes see it, ears here it, sometime we don't perceive it bcos that thing is not connected ?

Its the MIND.

This MIND tool can be sharpened and honed to perfection. And once its perfected u can do miraculous things and then sky is the limit.

Normally in majority of cases the people fail to identify that mind is a tool and it can be used for benefit.

If MIND is given the right importance then this world will change the way it exists today.

Mind is the only thing that we carry from one birth to the next. It is where all our memories and experiences are stored. Now there are 3 layers of mind. Conscious, Unconscious & Universal.

When we are awake conscious mind is working and records everything. This one can do things for you that can earn you enough bread for your existence in this life. It has utilitarian purpose. But u can get much from it. It does not listen to you commands as it is not trained to do so. It has a very low retention power i.e memory.
It has a personality and thus its more concerned about I and only I.

When we are in deep sleep, the sub-conscious mind is working. This is a miraculous part of the mind. It just knows to execute commands that are send to it without any doubts or concerns. It operates like a military soldier. It knows only to obey. U can get you any information in exact detail in history.

We can breach the next level to Universal mind, when we can break the barrier of the subconscious mind. At this level, the whole universe and cosmos  is contained in it. Nothing is outside it.

We can increase the resolution power of the mind, which is the power to isolate one item from other.

Then one can even read thoughts from other persons mind, even if the other person is not infront of the reader and physical distance has no significance in this case.

My life in childhood.

I came from a middle class family. And used to live in apartment system in India called as "Chawl" where there is a shared rest room system. Only bathrooms were inside houses. My parents worked hard to raise us, and did not spare anything to ensure that we got the best education and everything that we need to become financially independent.

My mom worked as a school teacher till she got retired, and is an artistic genius, she has many accolades in singing and stage performances. She is highly artistic. She is very spiritual and she was the one who introduced me to Yoga and Meditation. She is responsible for igniting my spiritual growth & aspiration.

My dad used to work in electrical maintainence department in a company. He also used to work from home as an electrician, winding motors, repairing washing machines, etc. He is a hard working man, I never saw him wasting any time. He was always working in his workshop and trying to meet the ends.

Both of them are very loving, kind & sensitive. But both have different ways to express their love.

Me and my brother received enough love from them, and we never felt that they could have done better. They did everything in their best capacity for us.

When I look at them, I wonder & I would consider my self successful, if I am able to love my child even 50% of what they loved & scarified for me.

Upto 7th grade, I used to suffer from bed wetting problem. And it is the worst thing that could ever happen to a child. I used to feel help less as I had tried different medicines and nothing seemed to work. I had started to develop a low self esteem and it was eating away my confidence. I used to feel so embarrassed when I used to goto a relatives place to stay overnight, as they would need to pull out rubber sheets to protect their beddings from getting wet.

My mom was loosing it by the day and she failed to understand why this problem was there with me. She used to get mad at me sometimes @ that.I used to be very sad and I wanted to kill myself at many such ocassions.

There seemed no solution to my problem. And I had become hopeless.