Just thinking about avatars and yuga purush’s.
Most spiritual teachers come as teachers and their voices. Preceded by people who in turn have woken the leader.
Maybe that is what an avatar is all about, from matsya to Krishna have not laid down precepts, they have only awakened that something, or spoken to someone who asked.
That seems to be the key, since we have turned a deaf ear to all the precepts and principles laid down by God, we have lead crusades and waged war in his name instead of understanding and assimilating what he said he has chosen to be silent. Until we ask him.
Even after that we need to have the courtesy of listening to him and the courage to assimilate it into our nature. That probably is the answer to many of our questions.
Why is that we do not have the faith in God, he is omnipotent he will not make a defective piece. May be He has sent us imperfect as being awakened to perfection is realizing God?
Showing posts with label silence. Show all posts
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Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Saturday, January 3, 2009
dwani
The sound of silence is deafening
This a quote from someone, unfortunately I can’t remember who. Is it really so?
Mein aur mere tanhayi aksar bateein karte hain
Listen to the music in nature, the poetry by swati thirunal sounds so real. The percussion sounds are minimum. In the harmonious symphony of nature, percussion is an alien beat hence it is used in hunting and war.
But are we ever without noise intrusions, forget mundane uncontrollable like the sound of vehicle horns, or the washing machine running. Even the so called music that we play on our electronic audio systems is intrusive.
The palpitation induced by the current apology for music numbs our emotions and helps to tune out from our fears and realities of life. Though to a certain extent it might be helpful, it also prevents us from healing.
For without the veil of the noise shield we discover ourselves, we find our scars and set about healing them.
Suniye kya kehti hai koyaliya
Mein to piya ke sangh chali
This a quote from someone, unfortunately I can’t remember who. Is it really so?
Mein aur mere tanhayi aksar bateein karte hain
Listen to the music in nature, the poetry by swati thirunal sounds so real. The percussion sounds are minimum. In the harmonious symphony of nature, percussion is an alien beat hence it is used in hunting and war.
But are we ever without noise intrusions, forget mundane uncontrollable like the sound of vehicle horns, or the washing machine running. Even the so called music that we play on our electronic audio systems is intrusive.
The palpitation induced by the current apology for music numbs our emotions and helps to tune out from our fears and realities of life. Though to a certain extent it might be helpful, it also prevents us from healing.
For without the veil of the noise shield we discover ourselves, we find our scars and set about healing them.
Suniye kya kehti hai koyaliya
Mein to piya ke sangh chali
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