The Jungle Man I Der Dschungelmann

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His name is Dr. Sundargowda and he is actually a dentist. However, his heart beats for his life work. His life work that is his home, as well, and that is located somewhere near Chikkamagaluru, a provincial town in Karnataka, South India.

Once an underused land he planted his jungle there. Every species of native trees and other plants. In the middle of nowhere.

His eyes. His gold sparkling eyes radiate out of full enthusiasm about his life work. He loves Mother Earth as his mother, he says. Every tree, every leave has something to tell. He is deeply connected with her. This love almost falls out of his eyes.

My heart stirs so strongly. I feel connected. With him. With his life work.

He leads me through his jungle and afterwards into his house in which also his wife lives. We talk about the universe. About the oneness.

He speaks about his message to the world. About peace on earth. About the clean air that all human beings should breathe. About his trees. About the oxygen. For the world.

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When it gets pitch-dark in the evening, golden sparks still sprinkle out of his glowing eyes.

They remind me of after what all people on the world look for. For the feeling to be home in one´s own heart. In this moment I feel exactly that. I feel connected and safe.

Connected through the nets that the hearts of all those human beings like that of the jungle man spin around us.

Connected with great Mother Earth whose children we all are.


This is his message to the world: 

“My only dream is that humanity becomes global religion and peace. Non-violence must be our primary practice in life around the world. My aim is to move the nuclear weapons towards zero. This is one of the events in the process of the healing of Mother Earth. Please join hands!”


 

Back in Bangalore I dedicate the following prayer to him and his land:

“May this part of our beautiful planet

be given back to Mother Nature.

May this piece of our wonderful earth

be the connecting bridge between the sky and the earth’ core.

May this land of our delightful world

be the nourishing space for all living beings around.

The heart of Mother Earth knows.

Her womb receives the call of this land.

She answers in love.

Every root, every leaf, every branch, every flower, every animal, every human being

is surrounded by the Divine Mother’s love.

It spreads its message throughout the entire world.

It heals her wounds.

It enlightens all living beings.

From this marvelous piece of earth.”

In grateful memory of my visit to your life work on October 3rd in 2016,

Bangalore, 13th October 2016, Sabrina Abhai Joti


 

Er heißt Dr. Sundargowda und ist eigentlich Zahnarzt. Doch sein Herz schlägt für sein Lebenswerk. Sein Lebenswerk, das auch sein Zuhause ist und irgendwo nahe Chikmagalurs, einer Kleinstadt Karnatakas, in Südindien liegt.

Auf einer einst brachliegenden Fläche, hat er dort einen Dschungel gepflanzt. Alle Arten von nativen Bäumen und anderen Pflanzen. Mitten im nirgendwo.

Seine Augen. Seine goldfunkelnden Augen strahlen voller Enthusiasmus über seine Lebensaufgabe. Er liebt Mutter Erde wie seine Mutter, sagt er. Jeder Baum, jedes Blatt hat etwas mitzuteilen. Er ist tief mit ihr verbunden. Diese Liebe fällt ihm fast aus seinen Augen.

Mein Herz rührt sich so stark. Ich fühle mich verbunden. Mit ihm. Mit seinem Lebenswerk.

Er führt mich durch seinen Dschungel und anschließend in sein Haus, in dem auch seine Frau mit ihm lebt. Wir sprechen über das Universum. Über das Einssein.

Er erzählt von seiner Message an die Welt. Vom Frieden auf Erden. Von der reinen Luft, die alle Menschen atmen sollen. Seinen Bäumen. Dem Sauerstoff. Für die Welt.

Djungleman text.jpgAls es am Abend stockfinster wird, lassen seine Augen noch immer Goldfunken sprühen.

Sie erinnern mich daran, wonach alle Menschen auf dieser Welt suchen. Nach dem Gefühl, sich in seinem eigenen Herzen zu Hause zu fühlen. In diesem Moment fühle ich genau das. Ich fühle mich verbunden und aufgehoben.

Verbunden durch die Netze, die die Herzen solcher Menschen wie das des Dschungelmanns um uns herum spinnen.

Verbunden mit der großen Mutter Erde, deren Kinder wir alle sind.


Das ist seine Message an die Welt: “Mein einziger Traum ist, dass Menschlichkeit zu globaler Religion und Frieden wird. Gewaltlosigkeit muss in unserem Leben auf der ganzen Welt an erster Stelle kommen. Mein Ziel ist es, die Atomwaffen komplett zu beseitigen. Dies ist eine der Maßnahmen im Heilungsprozess der Mutter Erde. Bitte reiche deine Hand!”


 

Zurück in Bangalore widme ich ihm und seinem Land folgendes Gebet:

“May this part of our beautiful planet

be given back to Mother Nature.

May this piece of our wonderful earth

be the connecting bridge between the sky and the earth’ core.

May this land of our delightful world

be the nourishing space for all living beings around.

The heart of Mother Earth knows.

Her womb receives the call of this land.

She answers in love.

Every root, every leaf, every branch, every flower, every animal, every human being

is surrounded by the Divine Mother’s love.

It spreads its message throughout the entire world.

It heals her wounds.

It enlightens all living beings.

From this marvelous piece of earth.”

In dankbarer Erinnerung an meinen Besuch deines Lebenswerks am 3. Oktober 2016

Bangalore, 13. Oktober 2016, Sabrina Abhai Joti

 

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