The worst fate of a poet is to be admired without being understood.
-Jean Cocteau
Shakti, the goddess in her aspect as power, bestows upon us all wealth, auspiciousness, prosperity, knowledge, and all other potent powers.
Rain down your wisdom in sacred streams to carry me like an upturned leaf through the currents of this grey day.
Desireless, serene, immortal, self-existent, contented with the essence, lacking nothing, is He. One has no fear of death who has known Him, the Atman - serene, ageless, youthful.
When we have inner peace, we can be at peace with those around us. When our community is in a state of peace, it can share that peace with neighbouring communities
Mind is consciousness, which has limitations. We are originally unlimited and perfect. Later on we take on limitations and become the mind…There is no mind to control if you realise the self. The mind having vanished, the self shines forth.
Words lead us to the doorway of truth, but only by contemplating their meaning can we pass through.
All ups and downs help you to find a balance in your being. No more ups and downs, but bliss, joy, silence and gratitude.