Look beyond the good and bad, beyond human mind there is a place where there is no worries about anything. Life take cares of you as if a mother is taking care of her child. We are all the children of the life. You are not here to suffer. You are here to enjoy the beauty of the life. And the way to see it is to see beyond the mind. Mind is like a monkey. It wants something, it likes to feel something, likes to thing something, buy something, eat something ect… basically it always wants something. Even once you say i am like this. Actually you are not. It is just a image that your mind has created since you were born. Your mind likes some reaction or sees the society, family, friends and in order to take a place between them it creates a personality for you. So you think that is you. But you are not.
You are the all life, you are the blossom of a flower, you are the essence of the life, you are the spring… come beyond the mind, there is place my dear. And there you are calm like a river. A sailing boat is passing from your heart. And you don’t bother anything just leave yourself in the arms of the life and enjoy the each moment of it.
I have had moment where i had experience my old life… Once i was a parrot, my soul was in that parrot… Once you see that you deeply, you understand that there is no death or separation. You and me, and that and them are the same… Everything becomes one in the moment of where universe has been created. I was there as well… I sow it. I was the sprit of the love… and the universe started with the sound of ‘hu’
Come my dear come here, leave al lor worries behind and come here, leave the dualism behind. This is where you become one with everything and everyone. You see in our heart that you are a supernova, you are a star, you are a beautiful flower waiting the spring comes to bloom… It’s time for you to bloom my dear I can see it. I see you are burning and looking gor ‘it’ come here, embrace everything and see how life is embracing you.
Once i knock the door of ‘heaven’ and the god asked who is it. I replayed, it is me. He respond; there is no place for both of us here. After i died in me, after i become no one i knocked again his door and he asked, who is it? I respond him: it is you, door has opened. Since then the door is open… god, allah, nature, universe however you want to call it doesn’t matter, i found him right in my heart I surrender myself to him, i melt and mix in the river of him.
Come here my dear come here, door is open widely and you have the wings. Come to fly…
