My body is flooded
With the flame of Love.
My soul lives in
A furnace of bliss.
Love’s fragrance
Fills my mouth,
And fans through all things
With each outbreath.
———
poem by Kabir (1440-1518)
My body is flooded
With the flame of Love.
My soul lives in
A furnace of bliss.
Love’s fragrance
Fills my mouth,
And fans through all things
With each outbreath.
———
poem by Kabir (1440-1518)
that pic is nice Axinia 🙂 🙂 but I didn’ understood that lines… 😐
Feel that way sometimes … rarer these days, though.
Very good articulation..and Axinia, photo says it all 🙂
Paramhansa Yogananda describes the same experience but substitutes consciousness for love.
“Once the mind is interiorized and withdrawn from its identification with the world and with the body, the inner light comes into clear and steady focus. The inner sounds become all-absorbing. Aum fills the brain; its vibration moves down the spine, bursting open the doors of the heart’s feeling, then flowing out into …the body. The whole body vibrates with the sound of Aum.”
well said even though from 15th century. universal truths applicable alltime.most importantly it has your tuch so beautifull as usual.
After self realization it is possible to everybody.
true, from the 15 th century, but this feelings is much more common these days 😉 honestly talking, i had the same feeling just reading the text !
Amazing picture. Truly meditative – I could look at it forever. Thanks!
thank you 🙂 It was a really HUGE flower…
What a wonderful way of being!
United with Infinite Love!
JSM!