Meditation stories
On a cold morning,after meditation, a sadhak was walking up to a nearby, small hill. The fog and the cold, breeze of the surrounding could not cool him due to the fire of penance, within the sadhak.
The meditation sadhak noted the sun from the yonder horizon. He gazed at the sun for quite some time. Suddenly a thought occurred to him.
Whatever deed I do, is done with an aim of mine and through my ideas. However, if it is possible for the sun and nature to function without any aim or ideas, their existence would have acquired and be established in such an invincible relation with eternity.
When the universe itself exists before me as the best example why cannot I see that?
©Love Love Love Bliss
Avadhooth Guruji 