
"We must realise that a life of failure is never permanent."
"Patience is the most sublime progress in disguise."
"Life needs these three things: effort, perseverance and patience."
Photo by Tejvan, Sri Chinmoy Centre Galleries

"We must realise that a life of failure is never permanent."
"Patience is the most sublime progress in disguise."
"Life needs these three things: effort, perseverance and patience."
Photo by Tejvan, Sri Chinmoy Centre Galleries

The world is charged with the grandeur of God.
It will flame out, like shining from shook foil;
It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil
Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod?
Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;
And all is seared with trade; bleared, smeared with toil;
And wears man’s smudge and shares man’s smell: the soil
Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.
And for all this, nature is never spent;
There lives the dearest freshness deep down things;
And though the last lights off the black West went
Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs –
Because the Holy Ghost over the bent
World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings.
By: Gerard Manley Hopkins
Photo from: Sri Chinmoy Centre Galleries

World Harmony Run in Iceland
Photo from: World Harmony Run in Iceland
 
From: Shivaratri celebration in Belur Math.
Brothers offering their Dance to Lord Shiva in the Main Temple of Sri Ramakrishna. Belur Math was founded by Swami Vivekananda. Swami Vivekananda became the leader of the early Sri Ramakrishna movement. Vivekananda had a close to connection to Lord Shiva, the cosmic God of renunciation

Forgiveness
Is mightier
Than the mightiest.
Negativity
Eventually digs
Its own grave
No human being
Shall remain
Indefinitely unrealised
By: Sri Chinmoy
From: Seventy-Seven Thousand Service Trees part 33
Photo by: Tejvan, Sri Chinmoy Centre Galleries
Sri Harmandir Sahib- Amritsar – Shabad with Pictures by Ip Singh
Based on: Mohan Mistry’s song “Hey Ananta Divya Purush
Because I could not stop for Death,
He kindly stopped for me;
The carriage held but just ourselves
And Immortality.
The mystery of death holds both fear and fascination. On the one hand we fear death – death of the body and death of the ego; to some, death is the extinction of all that we hold dear in the world.
But, if we live not only for worldly possessions, we come to feel that maybe there is more to life than this physical being. The Seers and mystics proclaim that death is but a transition: a chance for renewal and rebirth. Death is an end for the body; but for the soul, death is merely the process of discarding its worn-out garment and moving to something higher.
Death is not the end
Death can never be the end.
Death is the road.
Life is the traveller.
The Soul is the Guide
“They will come back?come back again, as long as the red Earth rolls.
He never wasted a leaf or a tree. Do you think He would squander souls ?”
References
[1] Because I could not stop for death
[2] Quotes on Death
[3] The Sack of the Gods R.Kipling
Photo credit: Pranlobha, Sri Chinmoy Centre galleries

As once the winged energy of delight
carried you over childhood’s dark abysses,
now beyond your own life build the great
arch of unimagined bridges.
Wonders happen if we can succeed
in passing through the harshest danger;
but only in a bright and purely granted
achievement can we realize the wonder.
To work with Things in the indescribable
relationship is not too hard for us;
the pattern grows more intricate and subtle,
and being swept along is not enough.
Take your practiced powers and stretch them out
until they span the chasm between two
contradictions…For the god
wants to know himself in you.
Photo by Kamalika Sri Chinmoy Centre Galleries
In the Brihadaranyaka Upanishad we get a most illumining description of the immortal Self and its primordial state of complete union with the all-pervading Divine consciousness.
In the Unitive state there is no suffering and pleasure, there is no birth and death; there is only a state of being.
At times the Self may incarnate in a certain body and have a dream like experience in and through this particular body. However whatever may befall this particular body, it is like a mere passing experience which leaves no lasting mark on the state of being.
Thus, when we feel I am hungry or I am in pain, what we really mean is that this particular body is hungry, this body has taken on the experience of pain. In ordinary life we perceive ourselves to be in a body, with a thinking mind and human emotion. But, this is not the real Self. At this point, the immortal words of the Bhagavad Gita throw light on the difference between the material world of impermanence and the Self’s reality of absolute permanence
"Even as man discards old clothes for the new ones, so the dweller in the body, the soul, leaving aside the worn-out bodies, enters into new bodies. The soul migrates from body to body. Weapons cannot cleave it, nor fire consume it, nor water drench it, nor wind dry it." [1]
Furthermore, the Upanishads reveal that the nature of the Unitive state is beyond sex; it is neither male nor female, but contains the essence of both polarities in perfect harmony. Within the Self there is no concept of man made morality, good and evil do no exist. The Unitive state is in all; everything is but a dream of God, the all-pervading consciousness. To an un-illumined seeker, these concepts may be hard to grasp, for if we live in the world of duality, it is not possible to avoid such concepts. Yet, the Upanishads do not shrink from unveiling the supreme mystery of life, which is: what is the nature of God, my real Self?
"In that Unitive state one sees without seeing, for there is nothing separate from him; smells without smelling, for there is nothing separate from him; speaks without speaking, for there is nothing separate from him; knows without knowing for there is nothing separate from him." [2]
In the Unitive state negative emotions of anger, hate, jealousy and anxieties cannot occur. How can we be jealous of our own Self? How is it possible to hate the Self which offers only unconditional love. How is it possible to be anxious when nothing can affect the intense delight of being?
Furthermore other Upanishads tell us that the essence of this unitive state is infinite and unalloyed bliss.
"From Delight we came into existence.
In Delight we grow.
At the end of our journey’s close,
Into Delight we retire.
[3]
The intense inner ecstasy of this state of being can never be described in words. But, when we gain a glimpse of this consciousness we will never feel desire for the pleasures of this world.
[2] Brihadaranyaka Upanishad
[3] Upanishads

When this world of ours
Was first born,
There was only one thing:
Delight, Infinity’s delight.
From: My Christmas-New Year-Vacation-Aspiration-Prayers, Part 21
Photo By: Tejvan Pettinger, Sri Chinmoy Centre Galleries.
Verse from The Upanishads:
Anandadd hy eva khalv imani bhutani jayante,
Anandena jatani jivanti
Anandam prayantyabhisam visanti.
Translation
From Delight we came into existence.
In Delight we grow.
At the end of our journey?s close,
Into Delight we retire.
Selections from the Upanishads
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