The Teaching of Hazrat Inayat Khan1

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Topic

Archetypes

Astrology

Attainment

Chakras

Character

Christ

Compassion

Dervish

Desire and renunciation

Destiny and Free Will

Dimensions

Discipleship

Dreams

Duties and debts

Ego

Elements

God

Guidance

Healers

Healing

Health

Heart

Immortality

Initiation

Light and Love

Lovers

Magnetism

Mastery

Material life

Meditation

Message

Mind

Physical Body

Planes

Poets

Power

Prayers

Purpose

Reconstruction of World

Relationships

Religions

Saints

School

Scientists

Sexuality

Sleep

Speaking

Stages

Stories

Sufism

Teaching Style

Voice

Women

World

Wounds of the Heart

Sub-Topic

A God of stone

A King and Garbage

A Sigh for a Prayer

A Wonderful Tree

Abraham & Isaac

Abraham's ideal of God

Afghan Soldier

Aladdin

Alchemy

Are you a thief?

Ayaz 1

Ayaz 2

Bedouins

Bedouins Unite

Bijili

Bowing

Brother-in-law's Warning

Bullah Shah

Catching the Mind

Climbing over the wall

Conserved energy of youth

Counting Yourself

Court of Indra

Dervishes

Destiny & Free Will

Do you want more?

Dog's Journey

Dolls House

Drunkard became a king

Eating Chicken

Elephant Leader

Elephant Leader 2

Everyone is Murshid

Everything is connected

Evolution of a Jinn

Four Judgments

Funeral

Give your raincoat

Going to Court

Golden Slippers

Great Wrestler

Hafiz!

Halim

Haris Chandra

Heaven and Hell

I am your servant

Indifference

Iraqi

Jewelled Cap

Jinn Evolution

Kali

Khalif Omar

Killing in Anger

Kindness of a Warrior

King's Procession

Kissing Fire

Krishna and Arjuna

Lozenges

Magic Wand

Magician

Magnetized Sweets

Maharaja Ranjit Singh

Man Who Knew My Teacher

Mohammad Forgives

Mohammed Chehl

Mohammed Ghauth

Mohammed in Solitude

Moses and Khidr

Moses and the Drunkard

Moses and the Peasant

Moses Invites God to Dinner

Muhammad

Muhammed's Cows

Mureed Without Response

Music Downward

Myth of Balder

Newspaper Reporter

No Outward Sign

No Shoes

Nurse's Duty

Obsession

Palace of Seven Stories

Parrot in Golden Cage

Pope Gregory & Scriabin

Power of a Word

Prostitute

Pupil with Many Faults

Puran

Purifying a Room

Quarrel Over Toys

Rajput Raja

Reincarnation

Reincarnation

Resignation

Resurrection

Saint Elias

Sati

Sayn Aliyas

Seeing While Asleep

Shah Alam's Haircut

Shame

Shams and Rumi

Shankaracharya

Shivaji

Speaking Persian

Spirit entering Adam

Spread Like Influenza

Sufi Sarmad

Surdas

Take no notice.

Tansen and Akbar

Tansen in Rewa

Teacher promises heaven

That is why

The Chief of the Robbers

The Comedian of Indifference

The Court of Indra

The Glance

The Greatest Gamblers

The King Who Prays

The King's Ring

The Maharajas sons

The Spirit Of Prophecy

The time of my cure

The Vina

Thin and Fat

Throw the baggage overboard

Throw the baggage overboard

Tie Your Camel

Toy Cannon

Tree of Desire

Truthful boy

Twenty Thousand Questions

Walking in the City

Who will save thee?

Wine to Water

Vol. 11, Mysticism in Life

8. Ideal

There was a young man in Indian history, whose name was Shivaji, and whose story is an example of this first aspect of ideal. He began his life by living on robbery, and one day he came into the presence of a sage, to ask his blessing for success in his robbery. The sage saw in his face, in his eyes, in his voice that here was a real jewel, that there was an ideal in him, although not yet awakened. The sage asked him, "How many men have you in your gang?" He said, "No one. I work alone." The sage said, "It is a pity. You must form a small band and keep together."

He was glad to take this advice, and he formed a small band of robbers, and continued in his pursuit. He was more successful, and when he visited the sage again the latter said, "How many are there now in your gang?" He said, "Only four or five." The sage told him that this was too few, that he should have at least fifty or a hundred men to do something really worth while.

And then Shivaji, by the charm of his personality, gathered some more robbers to accompany him, and they did many really daring things. They attacked caravans, and they risked their lives, and were very successful. And one day the sage said to him, "Do you not think that it is a great pity that you, such a hero, who are willing to risk your life and who have won all these friends and made them your companions, do not try to throw out the Moguls [who were occupying the country at that time] at least from our district?" Shivaji agreed. He was prepared, he had drilled, this was something for him to think about. The first attack brought him victory. Then he made a second attack and a third, till he was the chief of the whole province.

And he went to the sage to express his gratitude. "Yes," the sage said, "be thankful but not contented, for what you have done is not enough." And one reads in the history of India that this man nourished the desire to form an Indian empire, but he did not live long enough to achieve it, although during his life he became a wonderful king and a splendid hero whom India will always remember.