Guest guest Posted May 23, 2003 Report Share Posted May 23, 2003 It is well known and admitted that onlywith the help of the mind can the mind be killed. But instead of setting about sayingthere is a mind, and I want to kill it, youbegin to seek the source of the mind, and you find the mind does not exist at all. TheMind, turned outwards, results in thoughts and objects. Turned inwards, it becomesitself the Self. ~Sri Ramana Maharshi True perfection seems imperfectwhen viewed imperfectly. True wisdom is a folly to the foolish eyesthat refuse to see.For thirty years I've sung these songs of mountain mists, oftrees and snow, yetthe only one who truly singsis one whom none can ever know.And if you ask me"What's the fuss?"I'll laugh and walk away –the moon is rising full tonight,that's all I haveto say.~Mazie & b There is no alternative for you but toaccept the world as unreal if you areseeking the truth and the truth alone.Unless you give up the idea that theworld is real your mind will always beafter it. If you take the appearance tobe real you will never know the realitself, although it is the real alonethat exists. ~Sri Ramana Maharshi Dead man wakes in the land of the dead,rising from a dead man's bed.All that he once thought he knewdrops the moment he comes to.Space without boundaries or center of reference,awareness alone persistswithout difference.Nothing to gain, nothing to lose,the mirror doesn't pick and choose.Opening eyes within a dream,nothing seen is what it seems --images of flickering lightreflect upon a darkness bright.Self and other, day and night –whatever once held wrong or right –vanish now without a trace, a flame blown out in empty space.Still and silent, calm and clear,Mystery will carry all here.Some return to play again,some go beyond where these words end.Dead man shrugs and goes his way --where he goesno one can say.~Mazie & b How can the mind which has itself createdthe world accept it as unreal? That is thesignificance of the comparison made betweenthe world of the waking state and the dreamworld. Both are creations of the mind and,so long as the mind is engrossed in either,it finds itself unable to deny their reality.It cannot deny the reality of the dream worldwhile it is dreaming and it cannot deny thereality of the waking world while it is awake.If, on the contrary, you withdraw your mindcompletely from the world and turn itwithin and abide there, that is, if you keepawake always to the Self which is the sub-stratum of all experiences, you will find theworld of which you are now aware is just asunreal as the world in which you lived yourdream. ~Sri Ramana Maharshi At first it seems to come as an intuition.Awareness. This intuition seems to come,yet since whatever comes must go it seems to end. Eventually, it may be seen thatthis intuition is not what comes and goes -- any image held before it does. This intuition is an evolving revelation ofitself in a mirror of recognition, seemingly obscured by clumsy movements lurching to grasp and hold on to it with fingernailsof this or that improvised identity.Following the intuition all the way back to its source, see what is always radiantly shining here, andconsider for a momentthe futility of efforts to confine it.It is too hot to touch, still --it will burn your images to ash.From ashes, it blossoms without resistancein its own perfect season, according to a designbeyond knowledge or experience.~Mazie & b The sage helps the world merely by beingthe real Self. The best way for one toserve the world is to win the egoless state.If you are anxious to help the world, butthink that you cannot do so by attaining theegoless state, then surrender to God all theworld's problems, along with your own. ~Sri Ramana Maharshi I visited the old woman again at her mountain hut.Sage, cedar, and lavender drift in wreaths of smokearound her, and ancient peace has settled in her eyes.For the afflicted she dispenses healing herbs, for seekers she is a motherly font of comfort. When she sees me approaching, she just laughs and laughs – the sheer steep peaks,the echoing sound of the canyon winds! ~Mazie & b Solitude is in the mind of man. One mightbe in the thick of the world and maintainserenity of mind. Such a one is in solitude.Another may stay in a forest, but still be unableto control his mind. Such a man cannot be said tobe in solitude. Solitude is a function of the mind.A man attached to desires cannot get solitudewherever he may be, whereas a detached man isalways in solitude. ~Sri Ramana Maharshi When Shih Teh returns to Cold Mountainto visit, he always returns with that smile --we'll sit face to face on the ledge,and even the devil of poetryknows enough to bestill.In that silencewhat wants to be heard is said, what wants to be said is heard.Shih Teh just smiles and smiles! ~Mazie & b All doubts will cease only when the doubterand his source has been found. There is nouse removing doubts one by one. If we clearone doubt, another doubt will arise and therewill be no end of doubts. But if, by seeking thesource of the doubter, the doubter is found tobe really non-existent, then all doubts will cease. ~Sri Ramana Maharshi Deepening as this Deepeningheart serenehand on each kneepalms open, yieldingreceiving itselfspontaneouslyresistanceevaporatesof itselfbreathing slows,stops --letting it.~Mazie & b It is false to speak of realisation. What isthere to realise? The real is as it is always.We are not creating anything new or achievingsomething which we did not have before. Theillustration given in books is this. We dig awell and create a huge pit. The space in thepit or well has not been created by us. Wehave just removed the earth which was fillingthe space there. The space was there then andis also there now. Similarly we have simplyto throw out all the age-long samskaras [innatetendencies] which are inside us. When all ofthem have been given up, the Self will shine alone. ~Sri Ramana Maharshi Listening to moonlight filtered through gray mist, swaths wound around treetopsdisappearing into darkness the last stick of incensedispersing in all directionssmoking through thisstill forest of pines, this night sky, this moon-like goddess face --substantial as the nuances of incandescence superimposed on thecalligraphic scroll of fading memory. In the angle of vision of artist and admirer, both:an imprint on the canvas of being, reflected light on dark water.This moon spills its memory of light, golden-white beams radiatinginto the heart of darknessin every direction.Mind spills its lunar memory ingolden-white dreams, beaming from the light at the heart of that same darkness.~Mazie & b If we talk of knowing the Self, there mustbe two selves, one a knowing self, anotherthe self which is known, and the process ofknowing. The state we call realisation issimply being oneself, not knowing anythingor becoming anything. If one has realised,one is that which alone is and which alone hasalways been. One cannot describe that state.One can only be that. Of course, we looselytalk of Self-realisation, for want of a betterterm. How to 'real-ise' or make real thatwhich alone is real? ~Sri Ramana Maharshi Under piercing cold, gray-white skies,keen to a subtle sewing of light, awareI have never been alone alongthis light-strewn path of interweaving joy and pain,Winter blanketing the fields, Spring already stirring beneath the snow,I wander arm in arm with two old companions,neither agreeing nor disagreeing withanything they say,just enjoying the stroll. ~Mazie & b Liberation is our very nature. We are that.The very fact that we wish for liberationshows that freedom from all bondage is ourreal nature. It is not to be freshly acquired.All that is necessary is to get rid of the falsenotion that we are bound. When we achievethat, there will be no desire or thought of anysort. So long as one desires liberation, solong, you may take it, one is in bondage. ~Sri Ramana Maharshi Freedom is a door that's always open.Nobody passes through it –that's the price of admission.The immovable obstacleblocking our entrance is nothing butour own conviction that we are not already free, even thatthere is some door we must go throughto be free, perhaps that the key tothat door is in another's hands, or thatwhat we are is something that could possibly be free or bound –in other words,ourselves. Some try to make themselves small enough to squeeze through,others big enough to burst through –neither realizing that this doorstands on the edge of a cliff, openinginto a fathomless darkness thatfreely and serenely swallows big and small alike and burps up light.~Mazie & b*Sri Ramana Maharshi quotes:"Be As You Are"The Teachings of Sri Ramana Maharshiedited by David Godman LoveEternal.The new MSN 8: smart spam protection and 2 months FREE* Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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