(via http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S8qkDyn5nEo&feature=share)
~”Every atom of our soul is crying out for their corresponding atoms
And that can only be found in the Absolute Personality of Godhead”
Day forty.
It takes a considerable amount of insensitivity to make an elephant mad Whereas it only takes a simple act of kindness and affection to share the environment with these ‘friends of the Earth’.
Show them the human heart is a loving guardian, made of better stuff To be trusted… not an insane predator to be feared
They will acknowledge your intent.
Madhura
I love my friends neither with
my heart nor with my mind.
Just in case the heart might stop, or the mind may forget.
I love them with all my soul.
For this soul will never stop or forget…
~Rumi
Jalsa, Mumbai Jan 23, 2013 Wed 11:45 PM
The quantum of goodness and well being that can be encompassed in a lifetime by all and one, is stimulating enough to be able to challenge the world and rid it of all that ails it. And many would differ on this, but many would acknowledge…
sri-srimad-bhagavat-padambuja-madhu-svadotsavaih sat-padair
niksipta madhu-bindavas ca parito bhrasta mukhat gunjitaih
yatnaih kincid ihahrtam nija-parasreyo ‘rthina tan maya
bhuyobhuya ito rajamsi pada-samlagnani tesam bhaje
“The bees, intoxicated in the festival of drinking the honey of the
Lord’s lotus feet, busily humming the glories of the Lord, drops of honey from their mouths fall and scatter all around; for my divine prospect, I’ve carefully collected some of those drops herein - and thus do I worship the dust of the holy lotus feet of those saints, again and again.”
B.R Sridara Maharaj
The silent architecture of Anandam
The poetry in motion we express
as we journey thru these quarters
is an offering of our hearts song
yearning to discover the zenith of it’s pure expression
So share it all around and give that invasive misery
no place to expand its nature
Pink lotus landing
“In that most magnificent place, the purest of all places—your heart,
someone resides there who is your closest friend. There for you always.
No cell phone required. No language required to communicate.
All is there within you. Other parties have to end,
but this one has the possibility of going on and on, for the rest of your life.”~Prem Rawat
How Beautiful the Mountains
by
Ruth St. DenisYou who worship music, Or the painter’s art, cease with me an instant from your labours in studio and theatre, workshop and concert hall.
Let us listen to the Eternal Music and inwardly behold the Perfect Image.
Let us move to the silent beats of the Perfect Soul Dance.
For this is my message, the message of a dancer.
Within your being, within your mind and your living body, lies a world of joy and power.
Within you lies a kingdom, that you know little of…
The kingdom of fearless living, of sharing love, and the unfolding glory of your infinite being.
All this and more is yours.
Cease from creating a world of lifeless machines and learn how to use your living ones.
Cease from your pride of conquest and learn to realise your inheritance of joy.
Dance in the morning – Dance in the night,
The dance of victory and joyous praise.
Let your children dance and your aged dance.
Let all things move in the rhythm of Life.
Let us dance alone and let us dance together!
Bending with the tides and swinging with the stars.
Beating with the heart drums and running with the winds.
For visions will come and powers will expand.
Love will renew itself and the mind grow clear.
O dancers of earth in the East and the West, tell the spirit’s meanings with courage and love.
In the temples of old they had a saying “They entered as humans and left as Gods!”.
Our task is for beauty, for freedom and joy.
We begin in self-limitation, We end as light.
We begin in art worship, we end in God’s prayers.
For our dancing feet bring peace and rhythms of another world.
Our moving arms cast the suns rays in gestures, uplifted and wide.
Our bodies move in rhythmic spirals, powerful and free.
For we are dancers upon the mountain.
Come and join us now, for we bring peace in beauty of the dance - Divine and Free!
The camera is mightier than the gun
Use it to show the Beauty of the Truth
That might is not always right
a picture is worth a thousand words
A thousand moving pictures…….
Can change the world of billions of torchered souls.
Listen attentively with the ears of the soul
to those ripples lapping on the banks of your heart
and let them gently guide you like friendly dolphins
to their treasured Island Home
“There is a season for all things. There is a beginning and an end for all things. There cannot be a furtherance or continuation without an end. As the trees lose their leaves in the fall, is this the end, the death of the trees, or is it the beginning of the new cycle in another year, or another life of the tree? Think of this. See the tree as the soul, and with each coming season the development of the soul, and with each coming year the growth of the soul. For year by year, life by life, the soul grows ever upward, ever outward, demonstrating that it is of God, and it is becoming more and more, never less. And it puts down good roots so they can raise its branches high. It becomes sturdy and true. Be like the tree. Understand that it is necessary for the soul to enter in through that of the seasons, so there can be that of the transition, year to year, of growth. And simply, the physical life (as you would know it) is but a simple breath in the life of the soul, for the soul is eternal. And if this life is but similar to a breath in the life of the soul, what’s the concern? For you are eternal; you are of God.”
—
The Source
Awake awhile.
It does not have to be
Forever,
Right now.
One step upon the Sky’s soft skirt
Would be enough.
Hafiz,
Awake awhile.
Just one True moment of Love
Will last for days.
Rest all your elaborate plans and tactics
For Knowing Him,
For they are all just frozen spring buds
Far,
So far from Summer’s Divine Gold.
Awake, my dear.
Be kind to your sleeping heart.
Take it out into the vast fields of Light
And let it breathe.
Say,
“Love,
Give me back my wings.
Lift me,
Lift me nearer.”
Say to the sun and moon,
Say to our dear Friend,
“I will take You up now, Beloved,
On that wonderful Dance You promised.”
~ Hafiz ~
