First day of work tomorrow! After 3.5 years, getting back to industry! Buddham saranam gacchami! :)
நிரந்தரமானவன் [தே. குமரன்]
4 years ago
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The Master was always teaching that guilt is an evil emotion to be avoided like the very devil."But are we not to hate our sins", a disciple said one day."When you are guilty, it is not your sins you hate but yourself"
The Master had been on his deathbed in a coma for weeks. One day, he suddenly opened his eyes to find his favorite disciple there."You never leave my bedside, do you?", he said softly"No, Master. I cannot""Why?""Because you are the light of my life."The Master sighed. "Have I so dazzled you, my son, that you still refuse to see the light in you?"
"If you make me your authority," said the Master to a starry eyed disciple, "you harm yourself because you refuse to see things for yourself."After a pause, he added gently, "You harm me too, because you refuse to see me as I am."
To a group of his disciples whose hearts were set on a pilgrimage, the Master said: "Take this bitter gourd along. Make sure you dip it into all the holy rivers and bring it into all the hold shrines."When the disciples returned, the bitter gourd was cooked and served as sacramental gourd."Strange", said the Master slyly after he had tasted it, "the hold water and the shrines have failed to sweeten it!"
He was a religous writer and was interested in the master's views."How does one discover god?"Said the Master sharply, "Through making the heart white with silent meditation, not making paper black with religious composition."And, turning to his scholarly disciples, he teasingly added, "Or making the air thick with learned conversation."
The process of yoga leaves behind the ordinary tardy method of slow and confused growth through the evolution of nature. For, the natural evolution is at its best an uncertain growth under cover, partly by the pressure of the environment, partly by a groping education and an ill-lighted purposeful effort, an only partially illumined and half-automatic use of opportunities with many blunders and lapses and relapses; a great portion of it is made up of apparent accidents and circumstances and vicissitudes, - though veiling a secret diving intervention and guidance. In Yoga, we replace this confused crooked crab-motion by a rapid, conscious and self-directed evolution which is planned to carry us, as far as can be, in a straight line towards the goal set before us. In a certain sense, it may be an error to speak of a goal anywhere in a progression which may well be infinite. Still, we can conceive of an immediate goal, an ulterior objective beyond our present achievement towards which the soul in man can aspire. There lies before him the possibility of a new birth; there can be an ascent into a higher and wider plane of being and its descent to transform its members. An enlarged and illumined consciousness is possible that shall make of him a liberated spirit and a perfected force.
Its embarrassingly simple.
"Where can I find God?""He is right in front of you.""Then, why do I fail to see him?"Later the Master said, "Find out what it is that makes you drunk. To see, you must be sober."
"Make a clean break with your past and you will be enlightened", said the Master."I am doing that by degrees.""Growth is achieved by degrees. Enlightenment is instantaneous."Later he said, "Take the leap! You cannot cross the chasm in little jumps."
To the disciple who was overly respectful, the master said,"Light is reflected on a wall. Why venerate the wall? Be attentive to the light."
The master once asked his disciples which was more important, wisdom or action.The disciples were unanimous: "Action, of course. Of what use is wisdom that does not show itself in action?"Said the master,"And of what use is action that proceeds from an unenlightened heart?"
and mom is only concerned about my well being endlessly. she is happiest when i am tied down in front of her eyes, eating endlessly and buying expensive indian clothes.
"You are so proud of your intelligence", said the master to a disciple."You are like the condemned man who his proud of the vastness of his prison cell"
"I wish to become a teacher of the truth""Are you ready to be ignored, ridiculed and starving till you are 45""I am. But, tell me, what will happen after I am 45""You will get used to it"
Even though it was the Master's day of Silence, a traveller begged for a word of wisdom that would guide him through life's journey.The Master nodded affably, took a sheet of paper and wrote a single word on it: "Awareness"The visitor was perplexed. "That's too brief. Would you please expand on it a bit?"The master took the paper and wrote "Awareness, awareness, awareness"'But what do these words mean?', said the stranger helplessly.The Master reached out for the paper and wrote: "Awareness, awareness, awareness means AWARENESS."
The Master in these tales is not a single person. He is a Hindu Guru, a Zen Roshi, a Taoist Sage, a Jewish Rabbi, a Christian Monk, a Sufi Mystic. He is a Lao Tzu and Socrates, Buddha and Jesus, Zarathustra and Mohammed. His teaching is found in the 7th century B.C. and the 20th century A.D. His wisdom belongs to east and west alike. Do his historical antecedents really matter? History, after all, is the record of appearances, not Reality; of doctrines, not of Silence.
A green sea slug appears to be part animal, part plant. It's the first critter discovered to produce the plant pigment chlorophyll.The sneaky slugs seem to have stolen the genes that enable this skill from algae that they've eaten. With their contraband genes, the slugs can carry out photosynthesis — the process plants use to convert sunlight into energy.
Do you know what it means to be discontented? It is very difficult to understand discontent, because most of us canalize discontent in a certain direction and thereby smother it. That is, our only concern is to establish ourselves in a secure position with well-established interests and prestige, so as not to be disturbed. It happens in homes and in schools too. The teachers don't want to be disturbed, and that is why they follow the old routine; because the moment one is really discontented and begins to inquire, to question, there is bound to be disturbance. But it is only through real discontent that one has initiative.Do you know what initiative is? You have initiative when you initiate or start something without being prompted. It need not be anything very great or extraordinary - that may come later; but there is the spark of initiative when you plant a tree on your own, when you are spontaneously kind, when you smile at a man who is carrying a heavy load, when you remove a stone from the path, or pat an animal along the way. That is a small beginning of the tremendous initiative you must have if you are to know this extraordinary thing called creativeness. Creativeness has its roots in the initiative which comes into being only when there is deep discontent.Don't be afraid of discontent, but give it nourishment until the spark becomes a flame and you are everlastingly discontented with everything - with your jobs, with your families, with the traditional pursuit of money, position, power - so that you really begin to think, to discover. But as you grow older you will find that to maintain this spirit of discontent is very difficult. You have children to provide for and the demands of your job to consider; the opinion of your neighbours, of society closing in upon you, and soon you begin to lose this burning flame of discontent. When you feel discontented you turn on the radio, you go to a guru, do puja, join a club, drink, run after women - anything to smother the flame. But, you see, without this flame of discontent you will never have the initiative which is the beginning of creativeness. To find out what is true you must be in revolt against the established order; but the more money your parents have and the more secure your teachers are in their jobs, the less they want you to revolt.Creativeness is not merely a matter of painting pictures or writing poems, which is good to do, but which is very little in itself. What is important is to be wholly discontented, for such total discontent is the beginning of the initiative which becomes creative as it matures; and that is the only way to find out what is truth, what is God, because the creative state is God.So one must have this total discontent - but with joy. Do you understand? One must be wholly discontented, not complainingly, but with joy, with gaiety, with love. Most people who are discontented are terrible bores; they are always complaining that something or other is not right, or wishing they were in a better position, or wanting circumstances to be different, because their discontent is very superficial. And those who are not discontented at all are already dead.If you can be in revolt while you are young, and as you grow older keep your discontent alive with the vitality of joy and great affection, then that flame of discontent will have an extraordinary significance because it will build, it will create, it will bring new things into being. For this you must have the right kind of education, which is not the kind that merely prepares you to get a job or to climb the ladder of success, but the education that helps you to think and gives you space - space, not in the form of a larger bedroom or a higher roof, but space for your mind to grow so that it is not bound by any belief, by any fear.