Devote the mind to confusion and we know only too well, if we´re honest, that it will become a dark master of confusion, adept in its addictions, subtle and perversely supple in its slaveries. Devote it in meditation to the task of freeing itself from illusion, and we will find that, with time, patience, discipline, and the right training, our mind will begin to unknot itself and know its essential bliss and clarity.
Interpretation
The mind can either be a source of confusion or a guide to clarity, depending on how we choose to focus and train it.
This quote emphasizes the importance of directing our mental focus and cultivating awareness. If we allow ourselves to become entangled in confusion and distraction, our mind will enslave us through its patterns and dependencies. However, through dedicated meditation and the right approach to mental training, we can break free from illusion, achieving clarity and experiencing a profound sense of inner peace and bliss over time.
In practice
In a mindfulness workshop, to encourage participants to meditate on their thoughts.
Sit, then, as if you were a mountain, with all the unshakeable, steadfast majesty of a mountain. A mountain is completely natural and at ease with itself, however strong the winds that try to bother it, however thick the dark clouds that swirl around its peak. Sitting like a mountain, let your mind rise and fly and soar
Real devotion is an unbroken receptivity to the truth. Real devotion is rooted in an awed and reverent gratitude, but one that is lucid, grounded, and intelligent.
There would be no chance at all of getting to know death if it happened only once. But fortunately, life is nothing but a continuing dance of birth and death, a dance of change. Every time I hear the rush of a mountain stream, or the waves crashing on the shore, or my own heartbeat, I hear the sound of impermanence. These changes, these small deaths, are our living links with death. They are death's pulses, death's heartbeat, prompting us to let go of all the things we cling to.
{While meditating} I sit quietly and rest in the nature of mind; I don't question or doubt whether I am in the "correct" state or not. There is no effort, only rich understanding, wakefulness, and unshakable certainty. When I am in the nature of mind, the ordinary mind is no longer there. There is no need to sustain or confirm a sense of being: I simply am.
We may idealize freedom, but when it comes to our habits, we are completely enslaved.
Death is a vast mystery, but there are two things we can say about it: It is absolutely certain that we will die, and it is uncertain when or how we will die. The only surety we have, then, is this uncertainty about the hour of our death, which we seize on as the excuse to postpone facing death directly. We are like children who cover their eyes in a game of hide and seek and think that no one can see them.
When we think too much about the opinions of others, we are letting them edit a book God has written.
I relax and cast aside all mental burdens, allowing God to express through me His perfect love, peace, and wisdom.
We are men and our lot in life is to learn and to be hurled into inconceivable new worlds.
Intellectual freedom depends upon material things.
I never think of the future - it comes soon enough.
Humans have a knack for choosing precisely the things that are worst for them.
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