The embodied Soul itself is for ever, indestructible, and boundless. The Self, the God within soul, is neither at any time born nor does HE at any time die. “Neither (ever) born nor dying, neither at any time coming into … Continue reading →
Conventional opinion is the ruin of our souls, something borrowed which we mistake as our own. Ignorance is better than this; clutch at madness instead. Always run from what seems to benefit your self: sip the poison and spill the … Continue reading →
I am dust particles in sunlight, I am the round sun. To the bits of dust I say, Stay. To the sun, Keep moving. I am morning mist, and the breathing of evening. I am wind in the top of … Continue reading →
YOU ASK ME who are you and with such a shaky existence how can you fall in love? How do I know who am I or where I am? How could a simple wave locate itself in an ocean? You … Continue reading →
We are a haystack, the wheat entangled with the hay; Through the reviving wind, disentangle the wheat from the hay, Let the sorrow go to the sorrow, the joy to the joy, Let the mud go to the mud, and … Continue reading →
