... but that was the thing about reality. It didn't need to make sense.
I stumbled upon something and someone so magnificent I was truly blind to it.
There isn't any hell or heaven except for how we relate to our world. Hell is just resistance to life.
He looked at the blue sky above and the green grass below and he knew he would always love this world!
Just like sweeping the streets, sweep the unnecessary things from your mind too; keep your mind clean!
My plate is full; I dig that. And I can't be everywhere all the time, but my mind, heart and spirit has no bounds.
When you think it's there it will be there. When you think it's not there still it will be there. It is like a mirror which needs another mirror to see it. It is mind.
Bring the mind and the phenomena will follow.
In the province of the mind what is believed true is true or becomes true within limits to be learned by experience and experiment. These limits are further beliefs to be transcended. In the province...
By concentration is meant to know that all dharmas {elements of existence}, from the very beginning have no nature of their own. They neither come into nor go out of existence. Because they are caused...
The mind has got various phases. But all these phases merge and are transformed into one "Atma" - God with forms and attributes, and finally God without forms and attributes.
The key to happiness is under the doorstep rug.
Don't spend your days sitting around waiting for something to happen. Get outside and make it happen! Live like a warrior, be at one with nature, fearless in the moment... because this moment will...
Life is a gift. Accept the sacred existence
One's options in this world are as vast as the horizon, which is technically a circle and thus infinitely broad. Yet we must choose each step we take with utmost caution, for the footprints we leave...
See money – currency - as the flow of energy and giving that cycles between you, others and me. Now let it flow kindly, fairly and mindfully.
Life is like a long note; it persists without variance, without wavering. There is no cessation in sound or pause in tempo. It continues on, and we must master it or it will master us.
Anger is a tiger that can eat you alive if you are not careful.
Don't forget to wonder and appreciate yourself.
Today, when you pray, increase the circle of people you pray for and include even those who are unkind to you. It will make your vibrations more loving and you will be able to connect more. With every...
Peace is not something you wish for, it is something you make, something you are, something you do, and something you give away.
In these days of instant gratification and electronic wizardry there are still some people, real people, who do not panic when their telephones fail because the batteries need re-charging. Instead...
Let your body work until it is spent, but keep your mind to yourself.
If you have inner peace, you can create peace everywhere.
What you think of about a nation or a situation is your self - expression and mind's reflection.
There is no right or wrong. There is no weak or strong. There is only you. There is no poetry or song. There is no short or long. There is only you. There is no beast or beauty. There is no task or...
Peace is not the absence of agony but the presence of joy and harmony
Enlightenment isn't about reaching a destination of "knowing", it is about developing consistent vibrational harmony within one's self and with the surrounding world.
Imagine that the universe is a great spinning engine. You want to stay near the core of the thing - right in the hub of the wheel - not out at the edges where all the wild whirling takes place, where...
To read a newspaper is to refrain from reading something worthwhile. The first discipline of education must therefore be to refuse resolutely to feed the mind with canned chatter.
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