Prof. Moiz Hussain PhD

Few pages (from my book Pebbles on the beach)

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How it all started………….

Pebbles on the
Beach

Like love or hate,
sometimes a passing idea or a thought can alter the course of our lives. The
spark can bring in, a perspective that can change attitudes. In the course of
our passion, we indulge with such intense focus, that at times the past, the
journey, the quest, the hardships and different milestones we cross, are easily
forgotten, until one day, when all of a sudden, it strikes you that it is your
dream that you are living.

A similar
experience gave birth to this book, as once while walking on the beach, lost in
my own thoughts, I felt the cool sand under my bare feet and suddenly I had a
desire of building a sand castle.

I gathered all the
sand I could, wet, sticky sand and started to build a castle of my dreams, my
hopes, and my desires. A great effort was put in, and there it was standing
right in front my eyes, my own creation. As I was looking and admiring this
magnificent piece of my labor, a great wave came, dashed against my castle and
before I could regain my senses, the castle was washed right in front of my
eyes.

Stunned and in
sheer pain, I didn’t know what to do. I wanted my castle back. Realizing that I
have to rise after every fall, I started building the castle again and once
again the waves washed my castle away. This continued to happen a few times.
Was I a fool, building a castle near the water? Worn-out and perturbed, I
suddenly felt something cold and hard under my right palm and as I lifted my
hand I saw a ‘pebble’.

I picked up the
pebble and as I did so, I felt a kind of a vibration in my palm, as if the
pebble was alive and wanted to share something with me. I looked around and was
amazed to see many ‘pebbles on the beach’. I was delighted and started
gathering them. Amazingly each pebble that I picked reminded me of the wisdom I
had shared with people in my life on this planet. As I continued touching and
picking the pebbles, I drifted into my past. Each pebble reminded me of who I
was? And what I had shared, learned, experienced from many masters of the east
and west.

The words of wisdom
that I had shared with others are compiled in this book. I hope in sincerity,
they will change your life towards the good, towards awakening of your soul;
realization of your true purpose on this planet.

This experience
reminded how fulfilling my life was, and it all came by the “PEBBLES ON THE BEACH”.

Preface

The “Discourse
on Truth’ or ‘Satsangha’ is a journey towards the awareness of actualization
and realities of human being. It is the path that distinguishes humans as Ashraf
ul Makhluqat, the best of the creatures of Allah Almighty, which in the
present era seems long lost in their daily lives and which in return has
brought hatred, frustration and despair.

This book is an
earnest attempt to give a broader perspective to many questions concerning
human existence. Life is a fascinating journey and each of us is walking,
running or tumbling along it. We are unique, and every individual is
fascinating in their own respect. Our connectivity with self and others is
beautiful. Our unique place in this majestic universe is breathtaking. There is
a part of us which forever is in delight; in praise; in laughter at the heavens
above. We know this deep inside, however like children, we cannot articulate
what we know. We grow up incomplete. We live out our lives incomplete.

This book, like me,
is incomplete too. It is my story. A story of the places I’ve been, things I’ve
seen, people I’ve loved and lost, and the things I’ve learned. It is a story of
life, and like life itself, it is fascinating.

Since early
childhood, as far as I can remember, there were questions for which I had no
answers. Intriguing thoughts like, why do good people suffer? Why do some have
so much, while most have nothing at all? Why do some succeed, when others
deserve more? Where is all this leading to? Above all “The journey of life”,
inspired my quest.

Our
lives today are similar to the story of a baby eagle (eaglet) that lived with
chicks for so long that it forgot its own true existence and reality. The same
I shall share with you.

Once
there was a pharmacist, who took a journey some 400 miles away from the city.
He had to meet one of his clients, so he took his car and started driving.
Almost half way down the journey, his car broke down and he realized it had
over-heated. Now, standing in the middle of no where, this pharmacist decided
to lock his car and to look for a place to get some water.

As he
started walking, he observed a farm nearby. He went up to the farm and there he
met an old farmer. He explained the situation to him, and asked for a bucket filled
with water, to which the farmer agreed. As the villagers are well known for
their hospitality, the old man asked the pharmacist to sit and share a cup of
tea, before leaving, so that the car cools down on its own. The pharmacist was
already tired and loved the idea.  So he
sat down with the old farmer, where he saw an unbelievable scene.

It was
a normal farm, which had all kinds of life stock.  There he noticed a flock of young chicks
hopping and passing by following mother hen. Amongst the chicks was an eaglet,
hopping as well, which surprised him.

He
could not comprehend what he was seeing and asked the farmer about it. The
farmer explained sadly that the mother eagle had died and the newborn eaglet
had nobody to look after it. So I decided to look after it and put it amongst
the chicks. Since that day, the eaglet has been with the chickens and now it
believes that it is a chick as well. It has forgotten its true identity.

The
pharmacist also believed that this was wrong; the eagle should know it’s true
self and should fly, as sky is its true abode. So he requested the old farmer
to give him the eaglet so that he could help it realize it’s true self.  The old farmer agreed and the pharmacist took
the eaglet and left.

After
completing his business, the pharmacist returned to the city with the eaglet,
and shared his experience with his wife. The next morning he took the eaglet
out in the yard, and tried to push it in the air, hoping that the eaglet would
fly.

The
eaglet, despite opening its wings and also fluttering them was unable to fly
and would start hopping as a chicken on the ground. Although the pharmacist was
very disappointed to see that, yet he did not lose hope, and tried every
morning the same exercise. He was hoping that one day the eaglet would realize
its true self and would start flying in the air like an eagle however; he
failed every day, since the baby eagle was so used to hopping on the ground.

The
pharmacist would get heartbroken every time the eagle did not fly and would
share it with his wife. He wanted the eagle to realize what a beautiful
creature it was and its purpose in life was to fly in the skies and glide in
the air.

However,
all his efforts went in vain, as the eaglet was too scared to depend on its
wings and it was not ready to take the risk. He felt quite comfortable hopping
and touching its feet firmly on the ground. Like most of us, it followed the
path of least effort and resistance.

One
fine Sunday, after having informed his wife, the pharmacist took the eaglet to
a hillock, for a last ditch effort. There he conveyed his thought to the eaglet
by saying that this time ground was too far away; it was time for it to either start
flying and realize its true existence; or otherwise, should crash to the ground
& lose its life.

With
this polite warning, he pushed & threw the eaglet up in the air over the
cliff and it started falling down towards the ground. The eaglet quickly
realized that its feet were not touching the ground and it was falling down at
a great speed. This created panic as now it was out of its comfort zone and
knew it had to try something else for survival, and it had to be fast. With
some hesitation, it opened its wings and started fluttering them. The more it
fluttered, the slower the rate of fall. It then realized that with a little
more effort. It could control its dive to the ground. After having gained more
confidence, it fluttered faster and was able to fly.

The
pharmacist was unable to see all that and thought the eaglet perhaps must have
crashed and died. With this feeling, he became sad as he wanted to help the
eagle to realize that God had created it to conquer the skies, instead he
killed it.

He was
about to leave the cliff in despair, when suddenly he saw the eaglet, flying
towards him. He noticed it was piercing the wind and was flying higher and
higher into the sky. This scene brought a priceless delight to the pharmacist,
who was extremely happy, because he was able to make the king of the skies realize
its true self.

For most
of us, the story is very similar. We remain in our daily lives, so involved and
dependent, that we do not even realize our true self. We are too scared to even
try to find out our true abilities. Just like the eaglet, we do not try hard
enough and live most of our lives believing to be what we may not be. We too
need to fall from a mountain or put our self in a situation which will demand
our best for the survival. It will then be possible to come out with our true
potential.

“Men
take only their needs into consideration, never their abilities.”
-Napoleon Bonaparte

I, throughout
my journey for over 30 years, have been pushing people over the mountain, for
them to realize and recognize their true purpose, and this book too, is an
effort towards my goal.

Miracles come in
small, packages and if we are aware, we will realize that miracles happen every
day. They are all around us. The essence of this spark can be small – a story,
a thought and even a book. Once you decide to read this book, please be ready,
open and willing to change. This journey will take you places, you have never
been before.

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I started my journey in to another dimension at the
tender age of 16. Initiated into Yoga and then learned from many Sufi masters.

At presently i run an Institute based in Pakistan and
travel all over the world to teach and inspire people to awake to what they
really are. I appear regularly on TV shows and have been on Live shows in UK,
UAE, INDIA and Pakistan.

Few of my videos are on YouTube and soon you will be able
to download my satsangha (lectures) directly from my website
www.moizhussain.com

 I have lived in many countries but choose to live
in Pakistan which I believe needs me the most.

 On invitation i teach my Programs al over the
world- My own creations are

The Fourth Dimension series- Awakening, Transformation
and Creation ( 3 levels)

Money Mind for Financial success

Breakthrough for personal empowerment and taking charge
of your life

Kundalini Shakti - Awaken the giant within

Stretch to Un stress

NLP

HYPNOSIS

Healing freedom therapy

Reiki

I am may be contacted via my email: 123boss@gmail.com