Just
as a thread with a few ragged fibers will not pass through the eye of a needle,
so a mind with even a single attachment to the external world cannot realize
the self within. But when all desires and distractions are burnt in the fire of
yearning, when all egoistic feelings of "I" and "mine"
dissolve in the intense concentration on the Beloved - the mind becomes so
finely-pointed on the infinite that it disappears - and one plunges
instantaneously into the dazzling brilliance of the innermost self.
As
the age-old darkness in the depths of a cave is dispelled in a second when a
match is lit, so self-realization comes in the twinkling of an eye, and
countless lifetimes of ignorance and illusion are dispelled from the mind
forever.
The
individual consciousness exists within the infinite ocean of Cosmic
Consciousness like a pot full of water in a pond. The water in the pot seems
separate from the water of the pond only because of the boundary of the pot in
between - the individual mind, the limited ego. But when the pot is broken, the
water merge; when the mind is removed and there is no longer any separation
between inner and outer, the individual consciousness dissolves into the Cosmic
Consciousness in an ecstatic flow. Then, free from all bondages, beyond all
vibration and duality, the self realizes its true glory - nameless, faceless,
changeless, birth less and deathless, infinite bliss and eternal peace.
When
those who have attained this ultimate state return to awareness in the world,
they feel that a surge of exhilaration from some unknown realm has flooded
their minds, and every cell of their bodies thrills in that divine current.
Having drunk deep from the fountain of bliss, their senses are intoxicated and
they see the Supreme Consciousness everywhere. In every morsel, they taste His
sweetness, in every sound they hear His melody, with every breath they inhale
His fragrance, in every touch, and they feel His caress. Then they know that
deep within everything is the Supreme, playing hide-and-seek with Himself.
Like
the wandering saint who lovingly embraced the dogs in the street and fed them
the delicacies her disciples had offered her, and then what feel from the dog's
mouths, she gleefully ate and distributed among her disciples - those who have
dived deep into the Ocean of Consciousness have realized that they are One with
all.
Then
whatever part they choose to play in the drama of life - as they work and play,
move and speak in the world - inwardly they always know that they are the
immortal self.
One
divinely realized being called the Blissful Mother was once asked, "Please
tell me something of your life." Her face was lustrous with an inner joy,
and in her sweet voice she answered quickly. "This consciousness has never
associated itself with this temporary body. Before this body came on this
earth, she was the same. As a child, she as the same. She grew into womanhood,
but still she was the same. When the family in which she was born made
arrangements to have this body married, she was the same. Ever afterward,
though the dances of creation change around her in the hall of eternity, she
shall always be the same." Saying this, her body became motionless, and
she went into ecstasy.
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