The classroom buzzed with guesses—"a bird," "a tree," "a whisper"—each student leaning into their imagination and justifying their answers to some extent. But they didn't suffice all the factors we were looking for. And then came the answer: An Echo.
But then, that wasn't just a riddle—it was a doorway into something deeper.
"Just like the echo that repeats a voice but cannot claim to be the source, the wise person sees their actions as reflections—not of ego, but of the divine will. They act without attachment, without pride. They renounce the fruits of action—not through inaction, but through clarity."
A student chuckled, "So the echo thinks it's giving a speech?"
We revisited the simple yet profound experiment with the two plants—one nurtured with kind, loving words, the other subjected to criticism and negativity. Over time, the plant that received love thrived, while the other withered—not because of water or sunlight, but because of sound, intention, vibration.
Then came the mention of Dr. Masaru Emoto's experiments with water. How spoken words—loving or hateful—could actually alter the crystalline structure of water. Beautiful, snowflake-like patterns formed from kind words like "love" and "gratitude," while jagged, chaotic shapes emerged from words like "hate" or "fool."
It gave us chills to realize: We are echoes too. Echoes shaped by what we absorb. Our thoughts, our speech, even our habits—can reflect our inner harmony or inner chaos.
As the class wound down, another insight was offered: "Even habits like shaking your leg or biting your nails—those are echoes too. Echoes of anxiety, distraction. And just like an echo, they aren't the real you. Stillness reveals the source."
Rashmi.
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