If What You Said Was True, Where

As The Arabs Say, "the Nature Of Rain Is The Same, But It Makes Thorns Grow In The Marshes And Flowers In The Gardens.

We Live In A Flash Of Light; Evening Comes And It Is Night Forever. It's Only A Flash And We Waste It. We Waste It With Our Anxiety, Our Worries, Our Concerns, Our Burdens.

As The Great Confucius Said, "the One Who Would Be In Constant Happiness Must Frequently Change." Flow. But We Keep Looking Back, Don't We? We Cling To Things In The Past And Cling To Things In The Present...do You Want To Enjoy A Symphony? Don't Hold On To A Few Bars Of The Music. Don't Hold On To A Couple Of Notes. Let Them Pass, Let Them Flow. The Whole Enjoyment Of A Symphony Lies In Your Readiness To Allow The Notes To Pass.

The Master Made It His Task To Destroy Systematically Every Doctrine, Every Belief, Every Concept Of The Divine, For These Things, Which Were Originally Intended As Pointers, Were Now Being Taken As Descriptions. He Loved To Quote The Eastern Saying "when The Sage Points To The Moon, All That The Idiot Sees Is The Finger.

Drop Your False Ideas. See Through People. If You See Through Yourself, You Will See Through Everyone. Then You Will Love Them. Otherwise You Spend The Whole Time Grappling With Your Wrong Notions Of Them, With Your Illusions That Are Constantly Crashing Against Reality.