When The Flower Blooms, The

The Winds Of Grace Blow All The Time. All We Need To Do Is Set Our Sails.

The Rishis Of Old Attained The Knowledge Of Brahman. One Cannot Have This So Long As There Is The Slightest Trace Of Worldliness. How Hard The Rishis Laboured ! Early In The Morning They Would Go Away From The Hermitage, And Would Spend The Whole Day In Solitude, Meditating On Brahman. At Night They Would Return To The Hermitage And Eat A Little Fruit Or Roots. They Kept Their Mind Aloof From The Objects Of Sight, Hearing, Touch, And Other Things Of A Worldly Nature. Only Thus Did They Realize Brahman As Their Own Inner Conciousness.

If You Meditate On Your Ideal, You Will Acquire Its Nature. If You Think Of God Day And Night, You Will Acquire The Nature Of God.

The Tree Laden With Fruits Always Bends Low. If You Wish To Be Great, Be Lowly And Meek.

Man Suffers Through Lack Of Faith In God.