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only one way of saying yes,
and no way of not saying anything at all.
This is the human situation,
and the seeker of truth must be aware of it,
otherwise life is wasted unnecessarily.
A single moment lost cannot be regained –
and we have wasted so many lives –
so decide to decide,
and decide to transform and transcend.
With the decision comes crystallization,
and then one is ready to take the jump into the unknown.
343. Love.
A traveler stops at an inn:
he passes the night there,
takes his meal,
and as soon as he has done so
he packs and continues his journey again.
As for the host of the inn, he has nowhere to go.
The one who does not stay is the guest,
and the one who stays is the host.
Now who are you –
the guest or the host?
Meditate.
No answer is required,
rather, realize,
because all answers belong to the guest
and realization only to the host.
But do not believe me, I may be just deceiving you.
Go in and find out for yourself!
344. Love.
Meditation is the master key.
It can open the doors of the infinite
and it can unlock the mystery of the unknown.
But just by possessing the key nothing is attained,
unless one uses it.
Idries Shah tells a dervish tale:
There was once a wise and very rich man who had a son.
He said to him:
My son, here is a jeweled ring.
Keep it is a sign that you are my successor,
and pass it down on for posterity.
It is of value, of fine appearance,
and it has the added capacity of opening
a certain door to wealth.
Some years later he had another son.
When the son was old enough
the wise man gave him
another ring with the same advice.
The same thing happened in the case of his third
and last son.
When the old man had died and the sons grew up
one after the other claimed primacy for himself
because of his possession of one of the rings.
Nobody could tell for certain which was
the most valuable.
Each son had his adherents,
all claiming a greater value
and more beauty in his own ring.
But the curious thing was that
the door to wealth remained shut
for the possessors of the keys
and even their closest supporters.
They were all too preoccupied with
the problem of precedence,
the possession of the ring, its value and appearance.
Only a few looked for the door to the treasury
of the old man.
The rings had a magical quality too.
Although they were keys
they were not used directly
in opening the door to the treasury.
It was sufficient to look on them
without contention or too much attachment
to one or other of their qualities.
When this had been done
the people who had looked
were able to tell where the treasury was
and could open it merely
by producing the outline of the ring.
The treasuries had another quality too:
they were inexhaustible.
Meanwhile the supporters of the three brothers,
repeated the tales of their ancestors about
the merits of the rings,
each in a slightly different way.
The first community thought they had
already found the treasure
because they had the key.
The second thought that it was allegorical
and so consoled themselves.
And the third transferred the possibility
of opening the door
to a distant and remotely imaginable future
and so for them there was
nothing to do at present.
There is every possibility
for you too to belong to one of these three communities,
because anyone who begins to search
is always prone to fall into the trap of any one of the three.
Really, these are the three basic tricks the mind can play
to save itself from meditation.
So beware of these old tricks.
345. Love.
Look at yourself without thinking, evaluating, or judging,
without any liking or disliking;
that is, without any movement of the mind
or without the noise of the mind.
Then you have eyes
which are altogether different from your eyes
because they are not burdened by the past.
They are innocent and silent,
and in this silence there is neither
the observer nor the observed –
but that which is,
undivided and one,
beginningless and endless.
You can call it God or nirvana or anything whatsoever –
the name does not matter
because the name is not the thing,
and when one has known the thing
one does not bother about the value.
346. Love.
Begin the following meditation from tomorrow –
and know that this is an order!
Now you are so totally mine
that I cannot do anything other than order you! Prerequisites:
Do it cheerfully.
Do it relaxedly.
Be playful.
Do it in the morning after taking a bath.
The meditation:
First: breathe deeply and rhythmically,
not fast but slowly,
for ten minutes.
Second: dance rhythmically and slowly;
be ecstatic, as if flowing in it,
for ten minutes.
Third: use the mahamantra: hoo-hoo-hoo.
Continue dancing and moving,
do not be serious, do not be tense,
for ten minutes.
Fourth: close the eyes and be silent;
do not move or dance now.
Stand, sit or lie down, as you feel to do,
but just be as if dead,
feel a sinking in,
surrender and be in the hands of the whole,
for ten minutes.
Post requirements:
One: live the whole day in ecstasy,
in intoxication of the divine,
flowing and flowering in it,
and whenever depressed say inwardly: hoo-hoo-hoo,
and laugh outwardly,
laugh without any reason, and accept the madness.
Two: before sleep chant the mahamantra: hoo-hoo-hoo
for ten minutes,
then laugh at yourself.
Three: in the morning as you feel awake
chant again the mahamantra: hoo-hoo-hoo
for ten minutes,
and then begin the day with a hearty laugh.
Four: remember always that I am with you.
347. Love.
Everything belongs to the man who wants nothing.
Having nothing, he possesses all things in life:
renouncing all he becomes the master of all.
But why?
Because into his emptiness enters the divine.
348. Love.
Live humbly and in wonder
and then meditation comes by itself.
Relax, and there is ecstasy.
But effort is needed
because unless this fails completely you will not
be effortless!
349. Love.
Be aware of the mind before it is stirred by a thought,
or, be aware of the gap between two thoughts,
and – you will meet yourself!
And this meeting is the meeting with the divine.
350. Love.
Buddha says: If the mind does not arise
all things are blameless.
What more is there to be said?
And even this much is enough to blame everything!
351. Love.
The eyes are blind. One must look within the heart.
So do not believe the eyes,
believe the heart
and remember to look through it,
and then you will come to know things unbelievable.
And unless one comes to know the unbelievable
one has not known at all.
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