Man Is More Miserable, More Restless And

He Is Beginning To Master Wisdom When He Tries To Learn How Not To Try.

Although The Pure Truth Has Never Been Stated, Nevertheless It Has Never Been Lost. Its Existence Does Not Depend Upon Human Statement But Upon Human Sensitivity. In This It Is Unlike All Other Knowledge.

Look How The Smaller Birds Greet The Sun, With So Much Merry Chirruping And So Much Outpouring Of Song! It Is Their Way Of Expressing Worship For The Only Light They Can Know, An Outer One. But Man Can Also Know The Inner Sun, The Light Of The Overself. How Much More Reason Has He To Chirp And Sing Than The Little Birds! Yet How Few Man Feel Gratitude For Such Privilege.

Outwardly One's Life May Suffer Every Kind Of Limitation, From Bodily Paralysis To Miserable Surroundings, But Inwardly It Is Free In Meditation To Reach Out To A Sphere Of Light, Beauty, Truth, Love, And Power.

Nothing Matters So Much That We Should Throw Ourselves Into A State Of Panic About It. No Happening Is So Important That We Should Let Ourselves Be Exiled From From Inner Peace And Mental Calm For Its Sake.