The author expresses extreme humility regarding his role in writing the Satcharitra. As noted in Chapter 3, he sees himself not as the creator but as a 'forced laborer' (vethi-cha-bigari), implying he is merely an instrument for a divine will. He feels he is the 'most insignificant of all' and marvels at being chosen. To explain this undeserved favor, he uses a beautiful metaphor for the Guru's grace, stating, 'This is the miracle of the Guru’s grace: that where there is not even a trace of moisture, Even there, a sturdy tree may bloom and spread thick foliage effortlessly,' highlighting the Guru's power to create greatness out of nothing.
How does the author of the Satcharitra view his own role in writing the book, and what metaphor does he use for the Guru's grace?
📖 Chapter 3