Meditation is listening to the song of the inner Soul, seeing the beauty of the inner Self, smelling the fragrance of the inner Spirit, experiencing the touch of the inner energies and tasting the intense sweetness of the inner God.
Interpretation
Meditation connects us with our inner self and spirit, revealing profound beauty and sweetness.
This quote by Amit Ray emphasizes the transformative power of meditation in fostering a deep connection with one's inner self and the essence of life. It suggests that through meditation, we can awaken our senses to the profound beauty, fragrance, and sweetness that exist within us, highlighting the spiritual dimension of our existence.
In practice
Using this quote in a speech about the benefits of meditation.
There are two types of seeds in the mind: those that create anger, fear, frustration, jealousy, hatred and those that create love, compassion, equanimity and joy. Spirituality is germination and sprouting of the second group and transforming the first group.
Beautify your inner dialogue. Beautify your inner world with love light and compassion. Life will be beautiful.
Searching outside of you is Samsara (the world). Searching within you leads to Nirvana.
Self-observation is the first step of inner unfolding.
The true miracle lies in our eagerness to allow, appreciate, and honor the uniqueness, and freedom of each sentient being to sing the song of their heart.
You grieve Not that heaven does not exist but That it exists without us
What is the right of the huntsman to the forest of a thousand miles over which he has accidentally ranged in quest of prey? Shall the fields and vallies, which a beneficent God has formed to teem with the life of innumerable multitudes, be condemned to everlasting barrenness?
I mean, after all, you have to consider we're only made out of dust. That's admittedly not much to go on and we shouldn't forget that. But even considering, I mean it's sort of a bad beginning, we're not doing too bad. So I personally have faith that even in this lousy situation we're faced with we can make it. You get me?
He came like the wind, like the wind touched everything, and like the wind was gone. -from The Dragon Reborn. By Loial, son of Arent son of Halan, the Fourth Age.
In the Christianity of Christendom the Cross has become something like the child’s hobby-horse and trumpet.
I tell you, hopeless grief is passionless; That only men incredulous of despair, half-taught in anguish, through the midnight air beat upward to god's throne in loud access of shrieking and reproach
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