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  • markwotter704
    Archived issues of the NDHighlights are available online: http://nonduality.com/hlhome.htm Nonduality Highlights: Issue
    Message 1 of 1 , Mar 15, 2009
      Archived issues of the NDHighlights are available online: http://nonduality.com/hlhome.htm

      Nonduality Highlights: Issue #3471, Saturday, March 14, 2009





      As life unfolds itself to man, the first lesson he learns is humility.

      Bowl of Saki, by Hazrat Inayat Khan

      Commentary by Pir-o-Murshid Inayat Khan:

      Every moment of our life, if we can see wisely, contains some fault or error, and asking pardon is just like purifying the heart and washing it white. Only think of the joy of humbling yourself before God! ... humbling yourself before that Spirit, that Ideal, who is the true Father and Mother, on Whose love you can always depend -- it is a spark of His love which expresses itself in the earthly father and mother -- and in whatever manner you humble yourself before Him, it can never be enough. To humble your limited self before His Perfection, that is to deny yourself. Self denial is not renouncing things, it is denying the self, and its first lesson is humility.

      This is self-denial: that a man says, 'I am not, Thou art;' or that an artist looking at his picture, says, 'It is Thy work, not mine;' or that a musician, hearing his composition, says, 'It is Thy creation, I do not exist.' That soul then is in a way crucified, and through that crucifixion resurrection comes. There is not the slightest doubt that when man has had enough pain in his life he rises to this great consciousness. But it is not necessary that only pain should be the means. It is the readiness on the part of man to efface his part of consciousness and to efface his own personality, which lifts the veil that hides the spirit of God from the view of man.

      As life unfolds itself to man the first lesson it teaches is humility; the first thing that comes to man's vision is his own limitedness. The vaster God appears to him, the smaller he finds himself. This goes on and on until the moment comes when he loses himself in the vision of God.

      - posted to SufiMystic




      It's the ego that causes separation. When I am full of ego, I become strong within myself. I become totally separate. So the more you like yourself as a person, the bigger your ego is. You say, "Well, I'm not supposed to like myself?". You're supposed to love yourself, but what self are we talking about? We're not talking about your body self, because that comes and goes. We're talking about your permanent self, that has always been here. And your permanent self is me, is you, is the world, is the universe, is everything. That's your permanent self.

      - Robert Adams




      It's not what we don't know that hurts us, it's what we know for certain that just ain't so.

      Mark Twain




      Keeping Quiet

      Now we will count to twelve
      and we will all keep still.
      For once on the face of the earth,
      let's not speak in any language;
      let's stop for a second,
      and not move our arms so much.

      It would be an exotic moment
      without rush, without engines;
      we would all be together
      in a sudden strangeness.

      Fishermen in the cold sea
      would not harm whales
      and the man gathering salt
      would not look at his hurt hands.

      Those who prepare green wars,
      wars with gas, wars with fire,
      victories with no survivors,
      would put on clean clothes
      and walk about with their brothers
      in the shade, doing nothing.

      What I want should not be confused
      with total inactivity.
      Life is what it is about;

      If we were not so single-minded
      about keeping our lives moving,
      and for once could do nothing,
      perhaps a huge silence
      might interrupt this sadness
      of never understanding ourselves
      and of threatening ourselves with death.

      Perhaps the earth can teach us
      as when everything seems dead in winter
      and later proves to be alive.

      Now I'll count up to twelve
      and you keep quiet and I will go.

      - Pablo Neruda




      Enough

      Enough. These few words are enough.
      If not these words, this breath.
      If not this breath, this sitting here.

      This opening to the life
      we have refused
      again and again
      until now.

      Until now.

      - David Whyte


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