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In my search for The Real, I have read many texts, many words from many masters, saints and mystics from around the world and from many religions. One thing that I have found is that they all, when you get into the core, down to the zaadz of them, they are all the same. Those lovers love the same...(more)
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  Metta : metaphorical longshoreman

I Have Raised Both My Hands - Ramakrishna

Metta said May 31, 2006, 9:40 PM:

 

“It is a joy to merge the mind in the Indivisible Brahman through contemplation.  And it is also a joy to keep the mind on the Lila, the Relative, without dissovling it in the Absolute.

“A mere jnani is a monotonous person.  He always analyzes, saying:  'It is not this, not this.  The world is like a dream.'  But I have 'raised both my hands.'  Therefore I accept everything. 

“Listen to a story.  Once a woman went to see her weaver friend.  The weaver, who had been spinning different kinds of silk thread, was very happy to see her friend and said to her:  'Friend, I can't tell you how happy I am to see you.  Let me get you some refreshments.'  She left the room.  The woman looked at the threads of different colors and was tempted.  She hid a bundle of thread under one arm.  The weaver returned presently with the refreshments and began to feed her guest with enthusiasm.   But, looking at the thread, she realized that her friend had taken a bundle.  Hitting upon a plan to get it back, she said:  'Friend, it is so long since I have seen you.  This is a day of great joy for me.  I feel very much like asking you to dance with me.'  The friend said, 'Sister, I am feeling very happy too.'  So the two friends began to dance together.  When the weaver saw that her friend danced without raising her hands, she said, ' Friend, let us dance with both hands raised.  This is a day of great joy.'  But the guest pressed one arm to her side and danced raising only the other.  The weaver said:  'How is this friend?  Why should you dance with only one hand raised?  Dance with me raising both hands.  Look at me.  See how I dance with both hands raised.'  But the guest still pressed one arm to her side.  She danced with the other hand raised and said with a smile.  'This is all I know of dancing.'”

The Master continued:  “I don't press my arm to my side.  Both hands are free.  I am not afraid of anything.  I accept both the Nitya and the Lila, both the Absolute and the Relative.” 

  Zennie : Earl of Essence

Re: I Have Raised Both My Hands - Ramakrishna

Zennie said Jun 1, 2006, 12:40 PM:

 

Totally open, receptive… broken open to accept it all and Dance.

Awesome!