With all fears dissolved in the peace of the Self and all desire dedicated to Brahmn, controlling the mind and fixing it on Me (God), sit in meditation with Me as your only goal.
Slowly and steadily cleanse the mind; sharpen the intellect, purify the senses, and win grace.
The mind is the instrument, the flywheel, and the thickest comrade of man. Through it, one can ruin oneself or save oneself. Regulated and controlled, channeled properly it can liberate; wayward and let loose, it can entangle and bind fast.
In the sky, there is no distinction of east and west; people create distinctions out of their own minds and then believe them to be true.
If one speaks or acts with pure mind, because of that happiness follows one, even as one’s shadow that never leaves.
If we are mindful of the true nature of reality, then we never truly lose anyone - even to death.
