Ignorance Is Constricted Awareness.

Joy Is A Return To The Deep Harmony Of Body, Mind, And Spirit That Was Yours At Birth And That Can Be Yours Again. That Openness To Love, That Capacity For Wholeness With The World Around You, Is Still Within You.

Space And Time Are "sensed" Not Seen. They Are Created In Consciousness Which Is Spaceless And Timeless.

Now I Realize That It Isn't The Miracle That Creates The Believer. Instead, We Are All Believers. We Believe That The Illusion Of The Material World Is Completely Real. That Belief Is Our Only Prison. It Prevents Us From Making The Journey Into The Unknown.

Traditional Islam Is A Mixture Of All Obedience To Allah, And If That Requires Militancy, So Be It.

I Heard About Bhagavad Gita Very Early In My Childhood, From The Age Of Five Onwards. It Was One Of The Earliest Things I Started To Read When I Started To Read. And It Was Very Much A Part Of My Consciousness. In The Beginning, I Saw The "bhagavad Gita" As A Text That Was Very Classical, Much Like The "iliad" And The "odyssey" - A Mythical Saga That Showed The Eternal Conflict Between Good And Evil. But Much Later, As I Grew Up, I Realized That It Was Much More Than That.