Guest guest Posted March 27, 2007 Report Share Posted March 27, 2007 until you have tasted the taste of Nisargadatta’s beedies when you have read his words, you will not have understood Silence you will not seen the wild-eyed boy from free cloud…. until you seen the light emanating from Ramana’s eyes and witnessed the stars, falling in silent recognition, you will not have not seen Love, nor moved in its grace made love to Your Beloved into the Perfection….of All Things… As It Is… …As I Am.. until you have hungered like the wolf for the silver moon, you will not have touched the heart of the lion in the mouth of the lamb, spoken words strung together like Papier-mâché dolls, already torn apart. already as distant as sound. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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