When a storm comes, it is the trees that get uprooted. Be as humble as the grass and nothing can touch you.
Sri Sri Ravi ShankarRead
How do we get out of our small mind? When we enquire into the core of our existence. What is life? Who am I? This spirit of self-inquiry can awaken something inside you.
Interpretation
Self-inquiry helps expand our understanding of existence and ourselves.
In this quote, Sri Sri Ravi Shankar emphasizes the importance of self-inquiry as a means to transcend our limited perceptions and thoughts. By questioning the nature of life and our own identity, we are invited to explore deeper aspects of our existence, which can lead to profound personal awakening and growth.
In practice
In a mindfulness workshop, we discussed how self-inquiry can lead to personal growth.
When a storm comes, it is the trees that get uprooted. Be as humble as the grass and nothing can touch you.
If you are unhappy, even the moon irritates you, sweet things nauseate, music disturbs. When you are calm and centered inside, noise is musical, clouds are magical, rain is liquid love.
When you judge others, look at yourself - You too have flaws and the divine nature has accepted you with all your flaws. It doesn't judge you. Who are you to judge?
A child does not try to know the mother, it simply has faith in her. In the same way, having faith in the Divine is the source of the greatest strength.
A Guru is there to show you what you are. You are not different from Me. Whatever I am, that is what you are.
Diwali means to be in the present, so drop the regrets of the past and the worries of the future and live in the moment. It is a time to forget the bickering and negativities that have happened through the year. It is a time when you throw light on the wisdom you have gained and welcome a new beginning.
...and every Wednesday the perfumed young lady slips me a hundred-crown note to leave her alone with the convict. And by Thursday the hundred crowns are already gone in so much beer. And when the visiting hour is over, the young lady comes out with the stink of jail in her elegant clothes; and the prisoner goes back to his cell with the lady's perfume in his jailbird's suit. And I'm left with the smell of beer. Life is nothing but trading smells.
How can one take delight in the world unless one flees to it for refuge?
Of a truth, men are mystically united: a mystic bond of brotherhood makes all men one.
I'd quite like to be in Caligula's court - living in the back room somewhere and just being able to observe.
We have a memory cut in pieces. And I write trying to recover our real memory, the memory of humankind, what I call the human rainbow, which is much more colorful and beautiful than the other one, the other rainbow.
Today we continue a never ending journey to bridge the meaning of those words with the realities of our time.
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