Feelings come and go like clouds in a windy sky. Conscious breathing is my anchor.
A solid rock is not disturbed by the wind; even so, a wise person is not agitated by praise or blame.
If we are mindful of the true nature of reality, then we never truly lose anyone - even to death.
The creative is the place where no one else has ever been. You have to leave the city of your comfort and go into the wilderness of your intuition. What you’ll discover will be wonderful. What you’ll discover is yourself.
At night, I open the window and ask the moon to come and press its face against mine. Breathe into me. Close the language-door, and open the love-window. The moon won’t use the door, only the window.
Burnt offerings, sacred feasts, intense meditations, puja and taking millions of cleansing baths at sacred shrines of pilgrimage: the merits of all these can be obtained by enshrining Lord within your heart for a fraction of a second.
