Offer Oneself

You can place a piece of meat on the most expensive silk, and another on barren earth. A dog will eat both, even if the meat on the soil is ridden with dirt. You can offer a dog the costliest bedding, he will still have his best sleep on fertile sand with moisture a few feet under. Of course I talk of the dogs of this land, with minimum human intervention in changing their health conditions, not most foreign breeds. (Which probably will fall sick sleeping on soil.) You can howl from the top of your building on how your sampradaya has laid down the ways of invoking Bhairava, but hordes of men, writing down which flower to offer the vigraham, or what neiveidhyam pleases Bhairava, pales in comparison to the simple ways of the Aghora path, so beautifully shown by a native dog. Rest may simmer in the maya, like the fattened Jamuns in the sugar syrup. Human hordes are sugar syrup. Delusional. Once you attain the highest birth, look at the menial dog. The path to moksha is always, The way of the Dog… I no longer even offer flowers to KalaBhairava, even the ones that grow in my yard, neither did I create them, nor did I create the earth the plant grows on, what exactly am I offering rhetorical? If I could purchase the land the plant grows on, by whose Kripa was it .. He knows, I know this. Offer oneself.. KalaBhairavar Thunai