There are many possibilities that people can choose from. There are bad and there are good ones. So, look carefully to choose for yourself the noble path…
At night, I open the window and ask the moon to come and press its face against mine. Breathe into me. Close the language-door, and open the love-window. The moon won’t use the door, only the window.
Without an ever-present sense of death, life is insipid. You might as well live on the whites of eggs.
If the mind becomes balanced and detached, and comes to dwell in its own true home, imbued with reverence for the Divine, then it enjoys the essence of supreme spiritual wisdom; it shall never feel hunger again.
The more you praise and celebrate your life, the more there is in life to celebrate.
