Lost by Venera Varbanova
Northern lights over Montana
Heads up everyone…
Asclepias tuberosa, orange butterfly weed
“If, then, I were asked for the most important advice I could give, that which I considered to be the most useful to the men of our century, I should simply say: in the name of God, stop a moment, cease your work, look around you.” -Leo Tolstoy, Essays, Letters and Miscellanies
'In Satsang, something gets emptied out. All the old ideas are thinning away. The mind itself goes into Samadhi, it becomes empty. And there is a beautiful Silence in your being now. Get used to it. The mind is cunning. He may say “I did it”. Don't accept this voice. No one did anything. Don't identify with either thought, words or feelings. Simply, keep quiet. This is the last cut of the umbilical cord to the ego-mind. Cut him without compassion. Let him go and the Silence is here, seamless and untouched. Sit inside your undivided Self.'