So I will give you one meditation…. Every night before going to bed, just sit in your bed, put the light off. Close your eyes, relax your body and then just feel that the whole room is full of golden... (Continue reading)
Practice love. Sitting alone in your room, be loving. Radiate love. Fill the whole room with your love energy. Feel vibrating with a new frequency, feel swaying as if you are in the ocean of love. Create vibrations of love... (Continue reading)
LIKE A HOLLOW BAMBOO REST AT EASE WITH YOUR BODY. This is one of Tilopa’s special methods. Every Master has his own special method through which he has attained, and through which he would like to help others. This is Tilopa’s... (Continue reading)
So the best time to begin is in the early morning, immediately, just when you are half-asleep, half-awake. And the process is so simple. It needs no posture, no yogasana, no bath is needed, nothing. You simply lie down, as you... (Continue reading)
“The word “responsibility” has been continuously used in a wrong way. It gives a feeling of burden: you have to do it, it is a duty; if you don’t do it you will feel guilty. I want to remind you... (Continue reading)
People are loving even… even love is nothing but fear: a diplomacy, a strategy, to keep things running smoothly. And that’s why you pray regularly. Morning, evening, you go on praying, hoping that God will hear your prayer. There is... (Continue reading)
Belief is a state of non-understanding. People believe because they don’t know. You don’t believe in the sun, you don’t believe in the trees, you don’t believe that the trees are green; you simply know. But you believe that God... (Continue reading)
Meditation is not an Indian method; it is not simply a technique. You cannot learn it. It is a growth: a growth of your total living, out of your total living. Meditation is not something that can be added to... (Continue reading)
Swami Ramteertha used to tell a parable: There was a great atheist. In his drawing room he had written in big letters: “God is nowhere.” His small son was playing one day while he was reading his newspaper. The small son was... (Continue reading)
Raman Maharshi was dying, and a disciple asked, “Bhagwan, where will you go?” He opened his eyes and laughed. That was not the time to laugh at all: he was dying, his death was absolutely certain. He was dying of cancer.... (Continue reading)