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Your minds are like the tumbleweeds That cannot find any peace! Be still and know the "I Am" of the Heart Let your minds fall into That Heart Where only Love...
The mind is like a cave of bats. Countless eyes are suspended in darkness, with sharp feet clinging to the convolutions of the brain, hiding from light. The...
There is nothing unique to be found within. There is no independent psyche. There is no depth to mind. All is like language, a learned assembly and logic of...
The opening and closing of doors? A machine of endless klick and klack? A plastic chaos of shifting forms That eventually breaks your back? Is there nothing...
In a state of surrender or perfect participation there is no separation, no hindrance, no despair, no ignorance, no question. There is a quality of union, of...
Faith is the acceptance of the principle of union. All else is striving for union out of despair. Faith moves by concrete desire to fulfillment with real...
You must truly live the spiritual Condition of our relationship. You must lead a spiritual life in the world. You must fall into this Condition that precedes...
I was not born into a traditional religious culture. I have no conventional society to which I belong, of which I am a monk or a representative. I have...
Each year, all Hindus celebrate on the day of the summer full moon, honoring their gurus[past and present]. This year marks the 29th year that devotees of Adi...
... hi Peter... we met in Hawaii last year or so... this is Linda.. I came to a few meetings of your group... am back in Oregon now... just wanted to say hi...
Wondered what happened to you. I guess Hawaii was not your home! Adi Da Samraj spent the last nine months on Kauai with a brief stop-over in Honolulu. Oregon...
1. Be a Fundamentalist--make sure the Fun always comes before the mental. Realise that life is a situation comedy that will never be cancelled. A laugh track...
Whatever is not used becomes obsolete. I teach a sadhana that is not a matter of doing anything about your troubles. It is not a matter of performing action...
Today, on the first full moon of summer, people all over the world are celebrating the feast of Guru Purnima in honor of their Teachers, Masters or Guides; the...
The forms of gnosis are not themselves Truth, and the Teaching is not to be equated with Truth or Siddhi or with the very Reality. They are ways of serving it...
If like me, you too fall in this trap, Hold the wine and cup upon your lap. We are the lovers, burning our tracks, Join us, if you can put up with the crap....
Under the exreme conditions of life & death, What is this precious mortal coil? That struggles to keep its last breath When pierced by man's eternal foil Even...
I haven't come here to settle down. I've come here to depart. I am a merchant with lots of goods, selling to whoever will buy. I didn't come to create any...
lol..how true.Im off to India @ the end of the year...YAY!probably December again...do the whole pilgrimage in the south thing Shaivite country!love heart...
By the way, I do exist in the First Person, not just the third! It is possible to address me directly. And I post from any tradition that captures the flavour...
lol,happened by accident.i love these poems,particularly this one,keep it up my freind. n. ... From: psunjar To: dafreejohn@yahoogroups.com Sent: Monday, July...
O breeze, my story quietly share, My heart's secrets, to whoever you care. Tell not to upset or bring sorrow, Share them with a heart that's aware. by Hafiz...
In our subhuman childishness we look to feed on God, the Real, and all that exists. We are violently motivated toward food, pleasure, and survival. We are...
"Real God is not the God of abstract or unchanging permanence and the survival of fixed selves. Real God is the God of changes, the God of the moment to moment...
O wine-bearer brighten my cup with the wine O minstrel say good fortune is now mine. The face of my Beloved is reflected in my cup Little you know why with...