When the creative impulse sweeps over you, grab it! You grab it and honour it and use it, because momentum is a rare gift.
God has no marks, colour, caste, and no ancestors, no form, complexion, outline, costume and is indescribable. He is fearless, luminous and measureless in might. He is the king of kings, the Lord of the prophets. He is the sovereign of the universe, gods, men and demons. The woods and dales sing the indescribable. O Lord, none can tell Thy names. The wise count your blessings to coin your names.
Letting go of fear, attachment, grief and anger is the sannyasin’s renunciation. He savours only the taste of his oneness with the ultimate reality.
Scholars, learning from their mistakes of the past, plan their present and future accordingly and enjoy success, peace and prosperity.
Only when service for a common good is the primary purpose are you truly leading.
This is true knowledge: to seek the Self as the true end of wisdom always. To seek anything else is ignorance.
