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.
~ Mooji
March 2014
www.mooji.org
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.
~ Mooji
March 2014
www.mooji.org
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