Dwell in peace in the home of your own being, and the Messenger of Death will not be able to touch you.
Guru NanakRead
Through True Love, she merges with Him. She who does not know her Husband Lord, the Architect of karma, is deluded by falsehood she herself is false.
Interpretation
True love leads to a deep spiritual connection with the divine, while ignorance leads to delusion.
In this quote by Guru Nanak, the emphasis is on the transformative power of true love, which allows an individual to unite with the divine essence of God, referred to as the Husband Lord. It highlights the distinction between those who understand and embody this profound love and those who are ensnared in false beliefs, thereby creating a veil of ignorance that prevents them from recognizing the truth of their spiritual existence.
In practice
A speaker discussing the essence of love and spirituality in a community gathering.
Dwell in peace in the home of your own being, and the Messenger of Death will not be able to touch you.
There is but One God, His name is Truth, He is the Creator, He fears none, he is without hate, He never dies, He is beyond the cycle of births and death, He is self illuminated, He is realized by the kindness of the True Guru. He was True in the beginning, He was True when the ages commenced and has ever been True, He is also True now.
Speak only that which will bring you honor.
Build the raft of meditation and self-discipline, to carry you across the river. There will be no ocean, and no rising tides to stop you; this is how comfortable your path shall be.
See the brotherhood of all mankind as the highest order of Yogis; conquer your own mind, and conquer the world.
O my heart! Love God as the chatrik loves the rain drops, Who even when fountains are full and the land green, Is not satisfied as long as it cannot get a drop of rain.
O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head As is a winged messenger of heaven
I will love you forever, he thought. I am lying, he thought, and this time he was right
And she thought what a clean, simple life she would have led if it weren't for love.
Lovers have heartaches _x000D_ That can't be cured by drugs _x000D_ Or sleep, _x000D_ Or games, _x000D_ But only by seeing their beloved.
Where did love begin?What human being looked at another and saw in their face the forests and the sea? Was there a day, exhausted and weary,dragging home food, arms cut and scarred, that you saw yellow flowers and, not knowing what you did, picked them because I love you? In the fossil record of our existence, there is no trace of love. You cannot find it held in the earth's crust, waiting to be discovered. The long bones of our ancestors show nothing of their hearts.
Love is a tree; and lovers are its shade.
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