Master was traveling to Haridwar. The thing he went to ask Krishnaveni was different, the thing Krishnaveni suspected was different. The purpose of master was to find out who the present puppet of the enemy might be. But Krishnaveni did not understand the grandeur of the question and stood by it, suspecting that there might be manipulation in the account of the spiritual movement. Master still has no big doubts on Viswam. Even so, owning one is still beyond the reach of the average person. However, he did go to Haridwar without informing Viswam because it seemed disrespectful not to follow her advice. After checking that everything is correct and leaving, you have to think about the real problem enemy again.
The house where Viswam was staying in Haridwar was locked. Viswam must have gone out somewhere. It is customary to leave the key on the outside of the lock on the inside of the wooden block that holds the electric meter cover when locking the key, as there are no expensive items in the house. The master took the key he had inside the block and opened the lock and went inside. He went straight to the cupboard where Viswam always kept the accounts file. There is no Accounts file in that place on the shelf. The master also looked at other places in the cupboard. No.
As he told Krishnaveni so firmly, now that the file was gone, the master was a little disappointed. The master turned on the computer and searched the Accounts folder where Viswam had said. It was not there either. The master's forehead shrunk. What happened to Viswam?
He picked up the cell phone and tried to contact Viswam. The cellphone was switched off. Although it was hard to believe, there was a slight suspicion that Viswam had manipulated something in the money. The master came around inside the house. It was as if the house had been without a man for several days. Doubts arose as to whether the enemy had abducted Viswam as well. The mind said there was a chance for that. He immediately opened the closet where Viswam's clothes and other belongings were kept. The closet was empty. The suspicion that Viswam could have been abducted by the enemy dissolved in the air. After thinking for a while the master sat quietly in a chair and immersed himself in meditation and tried to communicate with the waves of the Viswam. But could not communicate with the waves of the Viswam. It felt like the waves he had sent collided with a large barrier.
The master, who had come out with many emotions in his mind, inquired of a grocery store opposite that house.
"These days he is not staying in the house. Even he visits, he stays in the house only for a day in a month” said the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper does not even remember when was the last time he saw Viswam. Master began to feel a warning of danger.
On top of that the master soon went to the bank where they have account in Haridwar. He knows the manager there very well. He welcomed the master with great respect. When asked the reason for his arrival, he immediately took a printout of the annual bank account. The biggest shock awaited the master who began to examine the account there. There were only more credits in the first nine months. Most of them were large sums sent by members and spiritual loved ones from abroad. There have been a number of other transactions in the account over the past three months. Many of the assets of their spiritual movement were sold and the money received and all of them were immediately transferred to different bank accounts under different names. Millions of dollars sent by domestic and foreign spiritual supporters were also sent in large sums as well as to other bank accounts. Everything was gone and the account currently has Rs.36123.57 left in the account.
Master is not the type to give into his emotions normally. But in that moment the world around him went dark.
The manager understood that something awful had happened from his face.
"What Sir?"
It took the master some time to figure himself out. He summed up that the money laundering had taken place. There was a look of bewilderment and shock on the manager's face as well. The master came out walking away giving a letter of revocation of all the powers he had been given before to Viswam even though there was nothing big in the account to take anymore. The midday sun split the skull. More than that, his conscience was splitting him.
He would not have cared even if all of his possessions and possessions were gone. But what happened was others' money was laundered. Wealth entrusted to him by a great movement. With a firm belief that everything would go very well, Guru handed over the movement to the Guru to his beloved disciple. The annoyance that he had shattered the faith of that Guru and the faith of others was unbearable for the Master.
Despite the scorching sun, Master went and sat on the bank of the Ganges. When he came last time he remembered that he felt that the banks of the Ganges had taught him a lesson. Ganges was telling us that life should always be a journey towards a goal with freshness. The question arose largely within the Master as to whether the goal should be shattered, hope shattered, and everything shattered and life extended.
‘It wouldn’t matter if I collapsed. In my folly I have shattered this sacred movement.! Is there an excuse for this? '
Mind boggling. The master descended into the Ganges.
He walked towards the depths of the Ganges, chanting in his mind, 'Guru, forgive me.'
At that moment his cell phone rang. Took and looked. Karthi was calling .. spoke.
"Hello"
"Hello, Master Karthi speaking"
"What's the matter Karthi?"
“Master, suddenly I felt like I should talk to you and hear your voice. That's why I called. ”
His loving words made his eyes swell with tears. He then went on to say that Senthilnathan had come back and accepted the responsibility of finding Harini. He also said that he has got some morale now.
"I wrote the words you said on a large piece of paper and pasted it on the opposite side, Master. 'The rule of thumb, if the fate gives you a trouble, it will also give you a way to deal with it. Be optimistic. Don’t waste your energy on worries. Turn your concentration towards solution. Everything will be alright”
After that Karthi said other things as well. He was moved by the words he said and remembered. If he had called a quarter of an hour later his life would have been over. He believed his Guruji had made him to phone him. Unable to control his tears, the master returned to shore.