So Many Religions, So Many Paths To

Take The Case Of The Infinite Ocean. There Is No Limit To Its Water. Suppose A Pot Is Immersed In It: There Is Water Both Inside And Outside The Pot. The Jnani Sees That Both Inside And Outside There Is Nothing But Paramatman. Then What Is This Pot? It Is 'i-consciousness'. Because Of The Pot The Water Appears To Be Divided Into Two Parts; Because Of The Pot You Seem To Perceive An Inside And An Outside. One Feels That Way As Long As This Pot Of 'i' Exists. When The 'i' Disappears, What Is Remains. That Cannot Be Described In Words.

It Is The Mind That Makes One Wise Or Ignorant, Bound Or Emancipated.

God Has Revealed To Me That Only The Paramatman, Whom The Vedas Describe As The Pure Soul, Is As Immutable As Mount Sumeru, Unattached, And Beyond Pain And Pleasure. There Is Much Confusion In This World Of His Maya. One Can By No Means Say That 'this' Will Come After 'that' Or 'this' Will Produce 'that'.

He Who Is Called Krishna Is Also Siva And The Primal Sakti...he Again, Who Is Called Jesus And Allah. Truth Is One.

Little Children Play With Dolls In The Outer Room Just As They Like, Without Any Care Of Fear Or Restraint; But As Soon As Their Mother Comes In, They Throw Aside Their Dolls And Run To Her Crying, "mamma, Mamma." You Too, Are Now Playing In This Material World, Infatuated With The Dolls Of Wealth, Honour, Fame, Etc., If However, You Once See Your Divine Mother, You Will Not Afterwards Find Pleasure In All These. Throwing Them All Aside, You Will Run To Her.