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“That,” Krishna said, “is the secret of Chapter Twelve. The sages who perform great sacrifices and meditate for thousands of years attain only a fraction of what one loving tear from My devotee’s eye can achieve. Why? Because I am captured by love, not by logic .”
Uddhava nodded. He recalled the story of a destitute girl who had nothing but a handful of wild berries. Trembling, she had placed them before Krishna as a child. The Lord had eaten them with such relish that the gods in heaven grew jealous of her simple gift. Srimad Bhagavatam Canto 11 Pdf 12
Krishna laughed, and the sound was like a thousand temple bells. “Because not all can love at first sight. Some need the cart. Some need the horse. Some need the ship. But know this, my faithful Uddhava: When the cart breaks, when the horse tires, when the ship sinks—love remains. Love is the rope that binds the infinite to the infinitesimal. And I willingly tie that knot Myself.” “That,” Krishna said, “is the secret of Chapter Twelve
Krishna plucked a fallen champaka flower and twirled it between His fingers. “Uddhava,” He said gently, “imagine a man lost in a vast forest. He stumbles upon a stone. If he believes it is a lump of clay, he will ignore it. If he believes it is a priceless gem, he will polish it and wear it as a crown. The stone is the same. The difference is his love for it.” Because I am captured by love, not by logic