That deep silence has a melody of its own, a sweetness unknown amid the harsh discords of the world’s sounds.
Slowly and steadily cleanse the mind; sharpen the intellect, purify the senses, and win grace.
No one who does good deeds will ever come to a bad end, either here or in the world to come. When such people die, they go to other realms where the righteous live.
The knowledge in your mind is immeasurably greater than all that you learnt, in all manner of ways, since birth, as a child, at school, in life, in the world, in your profession. This immeasurable knowledge sometimes percolates into the dream experience; sometimes it comes as intuitive ideas, as creative feelings.
What parents inculcate in the child is permanently there because childhood is the most impressionable time of life.
I am a human and I will only live a life which does credit to humans. I have been blessed with beautiful human form, a sharp intellect and a sensitive heart. How do I activate these gifts? Blessed with a priceless life, why should I not fit it with compassion for all beings?
