All that you are attached to, all that you love,
All that you know, someday will be gone.
Knowing this, and that the world is your mind
Which you create, play in, and suffer from,
Is known as discrimination.
Discriminate between the Real and the Unreal,
The known is unreal and will come and go
So stay with the Unknown, the Unchanging, the Truth.
– PAPAJI -
February 17, 2008 at 11:13 pm |
Wonderful words, and Real. I have been thinking on these lines myself lately and these lines just summarize them for me!
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February 18, 2008 at 10:46 am |
Hi Sandy, I’ve started a memoir meme on my blog and I tagged you, hope you’ll play along!
February 18, 2008 at 7:26 pm |
this resonated so strongly with me — i have been pondering it since i read it.
thank you