3/01/2012

Window

Pellucid inner window, transmuting the dross of the world into golden light; self-luminous crystal lens, nearer to my soul than thought, more intimate than any "me"; unbroken silent stream of seamless transparency, awareness itself, in whom the multiple world is always one and whole; sweet invisible sap of the seer, whence springs creation like a blossom floating on the void....

I search for the Philosopher's Stone, but Am that stone. I search for Chitta Mani, the wish-granting jewel, but Am that jewel. I search for Christ's Pearl of great price, but Am that pearl. That which I seek is already found, within the within. 

No matter how conflicted or divided the world may appear, it can only appear in the perfect unity of my own awareness. There is no escape from the boundless freedom of the One.

Friend, discover the discoverer! Keep this window clear. Polish this glass each morning and evening with Transcendental Meditation.

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