Thursday, February 18, 2010

The circumstances of the day.

Transferring your hard circumstances of the day, a person does not go on those trails, which could begin his release. Only a higher understanding that the power of joy forges a bridge to opportunity to throw off the shackles of this or that, just constantly vigilant that all of their circumstances, may expand and reveal to this man to understand that it inhibits the current day.

Irritation. Where it is sometimes even to the people, in which only their love for them dictates certain actions? Why foot into the counter - about which you know he just burns with love to you - you irritated? Is it so difficult for you to draw in the humor of his awkwardness and humor that go over the abyss of separation? And it surely you will bring up their irritation.

Realize firmly that it was time childishness and lack of equilibrium has passed. What can not with impunity impose the current day or that the currents of his selfishness.

Realize all that irritation is the background against which you yourself rubbish all the dark lace, and with your help astral shadows lick all your lights flicker, and your fuses smoked.

Developing vigilance, we must clearly understand that selfishness, you would not grow. Vigilance is the application of attention to, with whom or with what you are dealing with now. Vigilance is the force generated by you. And if this force is born unto thee in the fire of passion - it will be just as lopsided as you yourself, when out of your aura are emerging clumps, enveloped in steam. And if you already wear in itself a disease or weakness of the organism, acquired by thy misunderstood, "virtues" and irritation, then communicate with you to harmoniously sounding people as dangerous, as the communication of ordinary people with violent lunatics.

Start vigilance can be born only to those people who clearly understood not as a real idea, but as a simple act of the day. If a person is in any of the pockets of the idea of loyalty to the teacher, if the other pocket of his ideas are eternal and unified life, and the third - the understanding of unity, but in his own temple of the heart is no life, and all his "ideas" are combined in conversation and cases are expressed only irritation, haze, the mountain itself and the opposite, it is simply not a good guardian of its own treasures.

He may even be happy to unfasten the buttons of his pocket and shows a counter all these treasures. But the counter, admiring them, will go further in their business, cold thinking about the unsuitability of gravity and so little practical fetishes.