The soul that is attached to anything, however much good there may be in it, will not arrive at the liberty of Divine union. For whether it be a strong wire rope or a slender and delicate thread that holds the bird, it matters not, if it really holds it fast; for until the cord be broken, the bird cannot fly.
O Lord of all, hail unto Thee! The Soul of all, causing all acts, enjoying all, all life art Thou! Lord of all pleasure and delight!
True religion is not talk, or doctrines, or theories, nor is it sectarianism. It is the relation between soul and God.
No work stains an individual who is pure, who is in harmony, who is master of his life, whose soul is one with the soul of all.
He who knows his soul knows this truth: “I am beyond everything finite; I now see that the Spirit, alone in a space with its ever-new joy, has expressed itself as the vast body of nature…I am the wisdom and power that sustain all creation.”
When you do things from your soul, you feel a river moving in you, a joy.
Rain showers my spirit and waters my soul.
You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no other teacher but your own soul.
Prana, the vital breath, is born of Self. Like a person and his shadow, the Self and Prana are inseparable. Prana enters the body at birth, but does not die with the body.
Every one of us has in him a continent of undiscovered character. Blessed is he who acts as Columbus to his own soul.
