Long For What Is Real.

One Has To Go Beyond The Mind To Experience The Spiritual Bliss Of Desirelessness.

These False Answers Such As, I Am Stone, I Am Bird, I Am Animal, I Am Man, I Am Woman, I Am Great, I Am Small Are, In Turn, Received, Tested And Discarded Until The Question Arrives At The Right And Final Answer, I Am God.

There Are Very Few Things In The Mind Which Eat Up As Much Energy As Worry. It Is One Of The Most Difficult Things Not To Worry About Anything. Worry Is Experienced When Things Go Wrong, But In Relation To Past Happenings It Is Idle Merely To Wish That They Might Have Been Otherwise. The Frozen Past Is What It Is, And No Amount Of Worrying Is Going To Make It Other Than What It Has Been. But The Limited Ego-mind Identifies Itself With Its Past, Gets Entangled With It And Keeps Alive The Pangs Of Frustrated Desires.

Love Delights And Glorifies In Giving, Not Receiving.

When Longing Is Most Intense Separation Is Complete, And The Purpose Of Separation, Which Was That Love Might Experience Itself As Lover And Beloved, Is Fulfilled; And Union Follows. And When Union Is Attained, The Lover Knows That He Himself Was All Along The Beloved Whom He Loved And Desired Union With; And That All The Impossible Situations That He Overcame Were Obstacles Which He Himself Had Placed In The Path To Himself. To Attain Union Is So Impossibly Difficult Because It Is Impossible To Become What You Already Are! Union Is Nothing Other Than Knowledge Of Oneself As The Only One.