mystic

Two mystic states can be dissociated: the ecstatic-beneficent-and-benevolent, contemplation of the divine love, the divine splendour with goodwill toward others.And the bestial, namely the fanatical, the man on fire with God and anxious to stick his snotty nose into other men's business or reprove his neighbour for having a set of tropisms different from that of the fanatic's, or for having the courage to live more greatly and openly.The second set of mystic states is manifest in scarcity economists, in repressors etc.The first state is a dynamism. It has, time and again, driven men to great living, it has given them courage to go on for decades in the face of public stupidity. It is paradisical and a reward in itself seeking naught further... perhaps because a feeling of certitude inheres in the state of feeling itself. The glory of life exists without further proof for this mystic.

People who understand the dark understand the universe,and therefor they can connect their soul so life can give them the uplifting mystic it has.

These incident acquaintances and the twisted stories that grew out of them, made John thinking that __harles Dickens_ was not just another pub, but a special place in the Universe, where life itself ties the knots.

He who has experienced the mystery of the nature is full of life, full of love, full of joy. Radiance emanates from the whole existence itself, it does not know the meaning of holding back. It is pure giving-giving of love. For the great writers, love is like holding ice in hand, it just turns to water and they lose out their role but for a mystic the moment ice transforms to water love starts to flow.

What do we actually consider to be __ormal?" It__ only about what our conventional mentality is or isn__ able to understand, and agree to accept as __eal.__n fact, the shadowy edge between normal and paranormal is more than ILLUSORY_ The exact same can be stated about the border between calling your novel non-fiction or fiction.What if you could close your eyes and see different worlds and planets? What if you could see them with some kind of different vision, even with your eyes open? Would that make you a paranoid_ a freak, a genius, a crazy? Or, maybe, an Indigo, if that__ what__ been happening to you since you can remember? If something unusual is what you really see and really feel, and if that__ what does happen to you in your real life, how is THAT called FICTION? One simple reason... that it__ the only way the society would agree to call it __ormal,_ based on the current level of development of their mentality.

In India, where there are no passports or identity discs, and where religions counts for so much- except among those few who have crossed the 'black water' - I believe that a man wearing a saffron robe, or carrying a beggar's bowl , or with silver crosses on his headgear and chest, could walk from Khyber Pass to Cape Comorin without once being questioned about his destination, or the object of his journey,

Love is an involuntary gift that manifests unplanned.

If a palmist grasp my palm, and look into it, without seeing a single line, what would he read?

Many people have said to me that I__ a mystic. I find that a bit mysterious. I just use logic and common sense for my philosophies.

Leaving the world behind is the best experience most feeble minds fear to try.

In the days ahead, you will either be a mystic (one who has experienced God for real) or nothing at all.

imagine the desertmothers, with hair tangledtighter than their theologyand breasts that flowed milkand mystic wisdom. theyknew how to draw the singingsigils in the sand, how to digrough and bitten fingersinto desiccated dirt for waterto wet the lips of their young.women of hips and heft, wholearned how to burnbeneath the wild and searingsun, who made loud loveagainst the star-flecked threatof night, who knew that strengthis not always a matter of muscle.imagine your ancestresses,the prophetesses of the aridlands, before these starchedtraditions and pews too hardto pray from, who bled trueritual and birthed their own fiercesouls at creation's crowning --