Dear friend:- You're here finally and I bow to the one that brought you here. You're here because you chose to be here at this time. You're here to celebrate beauty through words we speak, through deep silence. We might call them poetry or songs or chants. It does not matter what we call them. What matters most is you're here. These words come through us like flowers come through plants, like the rains pour from the sky. May we all become the light we spread, the beauty we speak. Blessings.
Tuesday, May 23, 2017
on Awakening
A question for a friend goes like this –
Sir, I’ve a question for you –
In your daily life, how do you interact with people who are not awake? I mean, how do you deal with them? Please share your insight.
Once you’re awake, your interest to judge and blame dissolves. You don’t avoid those who are not awake. Awakening is not the absence of sleep. It is the capacity in which all are accepted. In fact being continuously tested and challenged by those who still identify with their mental noise can deepen your awakening. Blessings.
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