Just Observe....Don't Involve

Compassion doesn’t mean feeling sorry or sad for others. It means you do not judge. When you see an act you can see the perfect circumstances this action arose from. For this kind of observation you need to move beyond the limited mind and see reality as it is in each moment. You never take on others’ pain. What we mean by saying that is that others’ pain reflects our own pain. This is why it feels so painful and heavy. At the end of the day it is all about us. When you move beyond the small self and become the observer, you do what has to be done and you accept what can not be changed. How do you know when is what? By being fully in the moment.

Be an Observer……don’t involve

Death: I Love You................

Death is a great sleep. The whole turmoil of life ...all miseries, all excitements, anxieties simply disappear, are no longer relevant. You fall back into the original unity of existence. You become part of earth. Body loves the mother earth, breath loves the open air, and your warmth loves the eternal sun, your water to the ocean and your inner sky meeting with the outer sky. This is death. How can one hate death?

Death is not an enemy…..but a great friend. Death has to be welcomed; death has to be waited for, with a heart full of Love. If you think it as an enemy, you will die, nothing can prevent….but you will die in an agony as you are resisting the irresistible. In resistance you have to fight, you have to give up all your joys while fighting….but you cant win…..do you love to die defeated. You will be unconscious in the last moment in tired and you can’t learn the last teaching of life, the death, the eternal truth. You can’t remember what had happened when you died. You will not remember that Death was a door into the divine. You will be carried through the door, but on a stretcher, unconscious. You will miss a great opportunity.

But my dear God please to make my death more beautiful......make my death in the lap of my beloved, make my last glance to see her face, make my hand to touch her for the eternity. I will never complain.... I will love to love death as much time you send me through birth....