Monday, March 25, 2013

If Its Not Too Dark







If It Is Not Too Dark

Go for a walk, if it is not too dark.
Get some fresh air, try to smile.
Say something kind
To a safe-looking stranger, if one happens by.
Always exercise your heart's knowing.
You might as well attempt something real
Along this path:
Take your spouse or lover into your arms
The way you did when you first met.
Let tenderness pour from your eyes
The way the Sun gazes warmly on the earth.
Play a game with some children.
Extend yourself to a friend.
Sing a few ribald songs to your pets and plants -
Why not let them get drunk and wild!
Let's toast
Every rung we've climbed on Evolution's ladder.
Whisper, "I love you! I love you!"
To the whole mad world.
Let's stop reading about God -
We will never understand Him.
Jump to your feet, wave your fists,
Threaten and warn the whole Universe
That your heart can no longer live
Without real love!
~ Hafiz ~

Monday, March 18, 2013

In Love, Nothing Exists




In love, nothing exists between heart and heart.
Speech is born out of longing,
True description from the real taste.
The one who tastes, knows;
the one who explains, lies.
How can you describe the true form of Something
In whose presence you are blotted out?
And in whose being you still exist?
And who lives as a sign for your journey?
- Rabia  

Have you forgotten me

Have you forgotten me dear Love ?

I heard him whisper in my ear. 

For I am closer to you than your own breath

More dear to you than your own child

More sacred than the holiest of shrines.

Allow yourself to open to me

Free yourself from theses chains of ignorance

Remove this thick veil

As you inhale release yourself

Like a fragrance lifted from your divine petals

Immerse yourself in my grace

Let us dance in Love 

I am so close

Be with me Now.

Thursday, March 7, 2013

Spiritual Birth



                               Meher Baba

If the world of form is only an illusion in reality, and if
its harvest is such a rich one of misery, then why should
its experience be required of the soul?

Life in the world of matter is an unavoidable phase in the
progress of the individual, inasmuch as it provides the
field for action. Action is the expression and therefore the
focusing of the mental and emotional impressions (sanskaras)
which impel the individual. As the individual acts, other
motivating forces incompatible with that momentary effort
are withheld.

Action is the paramount means through which the individual
exercises discrimination in choice and adjustment between
the many claims exerted upon his consciousness. Action also
links a large number of individuals together through the
innumerable karmic ties which have arisen out of past
service and bondage. The material world offers the necessary
environment for this interchange and interdependence.

On one hand these karmic ties trap the mind in a complex
web. On the other hand they facilitate collective life with
all its opportunities for exercise of love, sacrifice,
service and mutual help. Through the negative lessons of
hate and malice, as well as the positive lessons of love and
service, the individual finds himself compelled to
participate in collective effort. The mind's seeming
isolation is continually invaded by the life-streams of
other minds, ultimately enabling the individual to abandon
entirely the illusion he had entertained of being separate.
Thus he gradually comes to realize the unity of all life.

In spite of the suffering entailed, experience in the
material world of action is thus not without compensating
value. It constitutes a necessary phase in purifying the
consciousness of the mind from all illusion in order that it
may be transmuted into the consciousness of the soul.

One sees then that the material and spiritual worlds of
lower and higher illusion play an irreplaceable role in the
divine game, which has as its goal that man shall become
consciously aware of his own divinity. The positive values
derived from the divine sport in illusion cannot be
harvested without simultaneous collection of the residual
by-products of the coming-to-consciousness, termed
"impressions" or "sanskaras".

A newly constructed building is not considered to be really
completed until the debris of construction has been cleared
away. Similarly the fully developed individual consciousness
is not available for union with the Divine until these
residual products have been cleaned away and there is left
only the completely untrammeled, unitary nature of the
individualized soul, now fully conscious of self. As
discussed earlier, in the processes of both sleep and death
the individual returns unconsciously and briefly to the
beyond-beyond state of God. In it the soul achieves
refreshment before it returns first to the subconscious
state of ordinary dreams or the intense subconscious state
of heaven or hell, and then to the ordinary conscious state
of wakefulness or reincarnate life.

The individual cannot remain in the beyond-beyond state of
God for long for very important reasons. The goal is to
achieve the full awareness of consciousness, which is fully
achieved when all of the residual impressions have been
dispelled.

Full consciousness is achieved in the first human form, but
remains captured, so to speak, by the residual impressions,
which continue to exist regardless of the waking or sleep
state of the individual mind. It is as if they continued to
stand as the unpaid balance of the price of consciousness.
It is due to the standing impressions or sanskaras that
individual consciousness must return again and again from
oblivion to square its account with illusion, in illusion.

However consciousness must eventually disengage itself from
enmeshment in the material realm of action, for in the long
run all activities of the worldly man are like the movements
of someone on the surface of the ocean. He develops some
knowledge of the ocean of life through those activities, but
only as much as is obtainable through exploration on the
surface of the ocean. The time inevitably comes when he
wearies of surface-wanderings and makes up his mind to
plunge into the depths of the ocean of life.

Thereupon he becomes deeply concerned with the riddles of
"whither" and "whence", and this fact constitutes his
spiritual birth, by which he is eventually ushered onto the
path.


LISTEN, HUMANITY, pp. 153-155, ed Don E. Stevens
Copyright 1982 AMBPPCT

Sunday, February 3, 2013

A golden compass



I am a Golden Compass--
watch
 me whirl.

To the east and to the west
to the north and to the south,
in all directions I will true course
toward laughter and unity.

To everywhere I will deliver enlightenment
on the back of camels, birds
and strong pilgrims.

Into every country
I will carry the Holy Names and dance,
and dance.

I am a Golden Compass--
watch
 me sing and spin
illustrious strands of lyrics and truth.

I am a Divine Agent.
Your passage to light, your ticket,
may need my stamp.

My feet and verse are now ecstatic
and midair;
just place yourself beneath our leaping arch--
we will sweetly rain upon you.

Watch me whirl into nothingness
your fears and darkness--
just keep tossing them onto my golden plate.

I am a Holy Instrument always tuned by God.
I live beyond every dimension.

I have been lifted drunk off the floor
in a Magnificent Tavern.

Now at my seat upon Divine Love
I gaze at Everything with brilliant, clear eyes.

I can so easily lean my cheek across this small table
of time and space

And let you touch my beautiful laughing
wooly beard.

Hafiz is an Emerald Compass.
My knowledge will put manna in your purse.

My only duty that now remains
to this world
is from every direction
to forever serve you wine and 
hope.

Hafiz is a Golden Skirt
the Beloved has lifted off a magnificent floor
and has tied around His waist.

Watch us whirl, whirl,
whirl!

                        Hafiz

Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Do You Know What You Are ?




Do you know what you are ?
You are a manuscript of a divine letter.
You are a letter reflecting a noble face.

This Universe is not outside of you.
Look inside yourself,

everything that you want,
you are already that. 

Rumi

Tuesday, January 22, 2013

Close Your Eyes


Some Love Quotes from Rumi

"Close your eyes, fall in love, stay there."

"I’ve been looking for a long, long time,
for this thing called love,
I’ve ridden comets across the sky,
and I’ve looked below and above.
Then one day I looked inside myself,
and this is what I found,
A golden sun residing there,
beaming forth God’s light and sound."
"In fact, my soul and yours are the same. You appear in me, I appear in you. We hide in each other."


Friday, January 11, 2013

I Come Home


I come home from the soaring
in which I lost myself
I was song, and the refrain which is God
is still roaring in my ears.

Now I am still
and plain;
no more words.

To the others I was like the wind:
I made them shake.
I'd gone very far, as far as the angels,
and high, where light thins into nothing.
But deep in the darkness is God ..

By Rainer Maria Rilke


Sunday, January 6, 2013

Turning Weakness into A gift


Our greatest weakness points to a hidden potential for transformation and achieving its opposite; where there is fear, may be courage...where the heart is closed, a deep capacity to love...where there might be ignorance, lies true wisdom…. Through the recognizing of a weakness a desire is born. It is like an impulse from the soul, urging the machine to look for solutions to seek guidance, to be shaped by the friction…

Until finally, through one’s own efforts and some higher third forcewe can claim that the weakness has become an offering to the gods.

Thursday, December 20, 2012

I live my Life in Widening Circles





I live my life in widening circles
that reach out across the world.
I may not complete this last one
but I give myself to it.
I circle around God, around the primordial tower.
I've been circling for thousands of years
and I still don't know: am I a falcon,
a storm, or a great song?
~ Ranier Maria Rilke ~