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Spirituality Practiced In The State Of Activity Is Incomparably Superior To That Practiced In A State Of Withdrawel.

The Master Would Insist That The Final Barrier To Our Attaining God Was The Word And Concept God.

You've Got To Drop Something. You've Got To Drop Illusions. You Don't Have To Add Anything In Order To Be Happy; You've Got To Drop Something. Life Is Easy, Life Is Delightful. It's Only Hard On Your Illusions, Your Ambitions, Your Greed, Your Cravings.

Is It Possible For The Rose To Say, "i Will Give My Fragrance To The Good People Who Smell Me, But I Will Withhold It From The Bad?" Or Is It Possible For The Lamp To Say, "i Will Give My Light To The Good People In This Room, But I Will Withhold It From The Evil People"? Or Can A Tree Say, "i'll Give My Shade To The Good People Who Rest Under Me, But I Will Withhold It From The Bad"? These Are Images Of What Love Is About.

Everybody Was Talking About The Religious Man Who Committed Suicide. While No One In The Monastery Approved Of The Man's Action, Some Say They Admired His Faith. Faith?" Said The Master. He Had The Courage Of His Convictions, Didn't He?" That Was Fanaticism, Not Faith. Faith Demands A Greater Courage Still: To Reexamine One's Convictions And Reject Them If They Do Not Fit The Facts.