I Have Come Not To

Joke I Read Somewhere: They Say That God Is The Innermost Dweller Of All. Well I Hope He Likes Enchiladas - Cause That's What He's Getting! Love Delights And Glorifies In Giving, Not Receiving.

To Ask For A Purely Intellectual Proof Of The Existence Of God Is Like Asking For The Privilege Of Being Able To See With Your Ears!

Irrespective Of Doubts And Convictions, And For The Infinite Love I Bear For One And All, I Continue To Come As The Avatar, To Be Judged Time And Again By Humanity In Its Ignorance, In Order To Help Man Distinguish The Real From The False.

Worry Is The Product Of Feverish Imagination Working Under The Stimulus Of Desires... It Is A Necessary Resultant Of Attachment To The Past Or To The Anticipated Future, And It Always Persists In Some Form Or Other Until The Mind Is Completely Detached From Everything.

Why Is It So Difficult To Find God? Because You're Looking For Something You've Never Lost.