Truth is a pathless land, and you cannot approach it by any path whatsoever, by any religion, by any sect.
Can you imagine what it would feel like to become aware of an omnipresent ocean of wild divine love that has always been a secret to you in the same way that the sea is invisible to a fish?
Everyone has in him something divine, something his own, a chance of perfection and strength in however small a sphere which God offers him to take or refuse. The task is to find it, develop it and use it.
When a man honours his father and mother, God says, “I regard it as though I had dwelt among them and they had honoured me."
The sincere devotee loves God deeply whether he is non-active and silently meditating on God, or in the midst of a whirl of outer activities.
