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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