When you can see through the mist of Maya to the Self, that mist has not disappeared. You have just learned to see through it. "
Contributed by: Swami
Suffering is the paper on which life draws its joys.
Your unrest is the last cramp in your legs as you climb this mountain. Rest awhile, if you like.But do not return to your old house. It is not your home any longer.
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