Just quietly vanish inside yourself, disappear. So beautiful. Your form is still here, but inside: Nobody. Inside: Cooked. But don't tell anybody that. Just be the peace of this world, the light and joy that shines from the indivisible Self. -Mooji
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Disapear !
Your life used to belong to you — at least you had this feeling. But now it is belonging to God, and you are slowly melting and merging here. At a certain point you will disappear. When you disappear, unexpectedly you will find you are fully here in the most alive way. This is the mystery, a paradox that the mind will not understand easily. Trust is the key. Stay open. Live with a 'yes' inside your Heart for all that is true. - Mooji
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The person is always late
Nothing Happens To You Ever www.mooji.org/audio.html#nothinghappens
The person is always late because its tendency is to keep linking to the past. It does not adapt to the freshness of now.
Whenever you look Into the mirror it never shows you a face of the past.
The consciousness is just like that, it is always fresh.
A Spontaneous Satsang recorded at Monte Sahaja.
Freedom -Mooji
Jim Gleason Mooji sangha G.
"So, the freedom of which you have spoken, is the freedom from being someone?"
Mooji 'Yes. Ultimately, it is freedom from even the concept of freedom. It is the end of striving. We put all our attention, efforts and energies into becoming the best someone we can be. That is natural, it is the whole story of mankind. But it is not freedom. By all means, live the highest expression you can.
Changing what you feel does not serve Truth.
Follow your heart's promptings, but do not take the expression to be a measurement or definition of the Self.
Enjoy with gratitude your life as a gift from life, es an expression of God, as the dance of the cosmos while remaining throughout as the formless seer.
The sage looks into a mirror at the pictures appearing as himself, but he is not confused. He remains as the unalterable being In the shrine of emptiness."
- Mooji Before I Am
"So, the freedom of which you have spoken, is the freedom from being someone?"
Mooji 'Yes. Ultimately, it is freedom from even the concept of freedom. It is the end of striving. We put all our attention, efforts and energies into becoming the best someone we can be. That is natural, it is the whole story of mankind. But it is not freedom. By all means, live the highest expression you can.
Changing what you feel does not serve Truth.
Follow your heart's promptings, but do not take the expression to be a measurement or definition of the Self.
Enjoy with gratitude your life as a gift from life, es an expression of God, as the dance of the cosmos while remaining throughout as the formless seer.
The sage looks into a mirror at the pictures appearing as himself, but he is not confused. He remains as the unalterable being In the shrine of emptiness."
- Mooji Before I Am
Be empty
Mooji
Be empty. Be light.
Drop the luggage of a personal self along with its self-centered projections, so that you can feel again the simplicity and Holiness of your original Being. When the mind becomes light again, all the angels, all the heavenly Beings are rejoicing. You can feel the presence of them inside
All are singing hallelujah to the Truth. - Mooji
Be empty. Be light.
Drop the luggage of a personal self along with its self-centered projections, so that you can feel again the simplicity and Holiness of your original Being. When the mind becomes light again, all the angels, all the heavenly Beings are rejoicing. You can feel the presence of them inside
All are singing hallelujah to the Truth. - Mooji
You are the One -papaji
Your are the One
which is aware of the awareness
of objects and ideas.
You are the One
which is even more silent
than awareness.
You are the Life
which precedes
the concept of life.
Your nature is silence
and it not attainable.
it always is.
Papaji
Mooji -give up
Give up the idea that you can know anything and you will find Universal
Consciousness.
Give up the idea that you are your body and you will be the Imperishable Self. But don't tell anybody about it. The mind cannot bear these types of words. But then it doesn't really exist.
Fall in love with emptiness. Fall in love with love but don't be a love story. Then you will experience your existence. You will feel like you are Space moving about in space. Tremendous love will be with you and unspeakable Peace.. Unfolding Happiness.
You will be comfortable knowing that nobody can understand you. Nobody ever has nor have you understood anybody and yet, in a strange way, you know every living being.
You know every living being. When you look at their eyes, you know that who is looking through them, is you.
Give up the idea that you are your body and you will be the Imperishable Self. But don't tell anybody about it. The mind cannot bear these types of words. But then it doesn't really exist.
Fall in love with emptiness. Fall in love with love but don't be a love story. Then you will experience your existence. You will feel like you are Space moving about in space. Tremendous love will be with you and unspeakable Peace.. Unfolding Happiness.
You will be comfortable knowing that nobody can understand you. Nobody ever has nor have you understood anybody and yet, in a strange way, you know every living being.
You know every living being. When you look at their eyes, you know that who is looking through them, is you.
Your attention is your magic...
From Bernard Werber, Le Livre Secret des Fourmis,
which quotes the Encyclopedia of the absurd and the absolute.
Mooji -on being a body
The Buddleia and the Daffodil
Mooji:
I keep saying you are not that which can die, but you can experience being that which will die.
I wonder if you follow?
Because some beings, you know, we are winding down, so I really want sometimes to be blunt when I see the dedication that we give to the noise in the mind, to present your life like its some kind of tabloid event.
I think, "My God! How unworthy to give such attention to such things! Don't be so spineless! How great you are! How great you are! kick these habits! Don't be the body.
The body is here, its an instrument through which the Divine can taste experiencing. Enjoy, but don't cling to it because its made out of organic material and it will pass. Why cling to that? Why cling to that which in a short time is going to be decayed material; congealed blood, pus, smelling gases. What is that? That will die! Why cling to that? Why bring your thoughts to that? It is not a curse, but have the courage to face these truths, these actualities.
This is not you. Its just your "spacesuit". Don't be so tender. I used to tell you that one of my favorite plants is a plant called the Buddleia. In England we have a lot of it. This plant is not going to win the Chelsea Flower Show. It grows anywhere in the wild. You will see it even on the Railway stations, on the bricks. Its growing out of the bricks. It doesn't even need any soil. It grows like this. I don't think many people are planting Buddleia.
It just grows. It grows on a rooftop, on the side of a building...anywhere, it can grow. But when it flowers, all the butterflies come from everywhere! They go mad for it! Be like this. Don't just be a daffodil that needs water and a careful place to be.
Be this Buddleia Being. Be robust! Don't be requiring, requiring.
Mooji:
I keep saying you are not that which can die, but you can experience being that which will die.
I wonder if you follow?
Because some beings, you know, we are winding down, so I really want sometimes to be blunt when I see the dedication that we give to the noise in the mind, to present your life like its some kind of tabloid event.
I think, "My God! How unworthy to give such attention to such things! Don't be so spineless! How great you are! How great you are! kick these habits! Don't be the body.
The body is here, its an instrument through which the Divine can taste experiencing. Enjoy, but don't cling to it because its made out of organic material and it will pass. Why cling to that? Why cling to that which in a short time is going to be decayed material; congealed blood, pus, smelling gases. What is that? That will die! Why cling to that? Why bring your thoughts to that? It is not a curse, but have the courage to face these truths, these actualities.
This is not you. Its just your "spacesuit". Don't be so tender. I used to tell you that one of my favorite plants is a plant called the Buddleia. In England we have a lot of it. This plant is not going to win the Chelsea Flower Show. It grows anywhere in the wild. You will see it even on the Railway stations, on the bricks. Its growing out of the bricks. It doesn't even need any soil. It grows like this. I don't think many people are planting Buddleia.
It just grows. It grows on a rooftop, on the side of a building...anywhere, it can grow. But when it flowers, all the butterflies come from everywhere! They go mad for it! Be like this. Don't just be a daffodil that needs water and a careful place to be.
Be this Buddleia Being. Be robust! Don't be requiring, requiring.
How to find god in this world...
Pierre Francesco Mola (1612-1666) St. John the Baptist pointing to Christ.
What do we see? A beautiful boy pointing to something off in the distance.
The eye is attracted to his body. There is so much to see and experience in this
world, most would not even think of looking for Christ --the Divine in their life.
Find this, and there is no need to keep looking.
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