Wake up. Get rid of all those feelings that are beseeching you to do all these stupid things. Awaken. Be free. Simplify your life. Have no fear. Fear is another thing that you become attached to and it keeps you back.

Look at the world. The world is a cosmic joke. It appears to be real, the good things, the beautiful things, the horrible things. They are all imposters. This world is a world of duality. For every good there has to be a bad. It has to balance. For every bad there has to be a good. For every up there’s a down. For every forwards there’s a backward.

We can never understand this world. It’s too complex. Get out of it, not by committing suicide, but by transcending the mind and body, and awakening to your real self. That’s how you get out of it. Stop feeling sorry for yourself. Stop paying so much attention to your thoughts, to the world, to your body. Let come what may. Surrender totally to yourself. Yourself is God, consciousness. Begin to identify with the I am, not with conditions. Leave conditions alone.

Robert Adams

We have things in our mind that worry us, concern us. Thinking about the future, thinking about our health, and our loved ones, are all these worldly things that come to mind. Yet all the sages have told us, you have to let go of these things. Don’t worry about your so called body. Do not concern yourself with your relatives, or the world, or man’s inhumanity to man. Drop it. If you don’t drop it you’ll never make any headway.

Robert Adams

The Guru is pleased with him only who gives himself up entirely, who abandons his ego forever. Such a man is taken care of wherever he may be. He need not pray. God looks after him unasked. The frog lives by the side of the fragrant lotus, but it is the bee that gets the honey.

Ramana Maharshi

Enough
Enough. These few words are enough. If not these words, this breath, If not this breath, this sitting here.
This opening to the life we have refused again and again until now.
Until now.
~David Whyte
(Photo by Kathy S. Gillentine)

Enough

Enough. These few words are enough.
If not these words, this breath,
If not this breath, this sitting here.

This opening to the life
we have refused
again and again
until now.

Until now.

~David Whyte

(Photo by Kathy S. Gillentine)

Joshu was asked, “When a man comes to you with nothing, what would you say to him ?” Joshu replied, “Throw it away!”
(Photo by Andris Eglitis)

Joshu was asked,
“When a man comes to you with nothing,
what would you say to him ?”
Joshu replied, “Throw it away!”

(Photo by Andris Eglitis)

The practice of ‘letting go’ is very effective for minds obsessed by compulsive thinking: you simplify your meditation practice down to just two words – ‘letting go’ – rather than try to develop this practice and then develop that; and achieve this and go into that, and understand this, and read the Suttas, and study the Abhidhamma … and then learn Pali and Sanskrit … then the Madhyamika and the Prajña Paramita … get ordinations in the Hinayana, Mahayana, Vajrayana … write books and become a world renowned authority on Buddhism. Instead of becoming the world’s expert on Buddhism and being invited to great International Buddhist Conferences, just ‘let go, let go, let go’.
I did nothing but this for about two years – every time I tried to understand or figure things out, I’d say ‘let …go, let go’ until the desire would fade out. So I’m making it very simple for you, to save you from getting caught in incredible amounts of suffering. There’s nothing more sorrowful than having to attend International Buddhist Conferences! Some of you might have the desire to become the Buddha of the age, Maitreya, radiating love throughout the world – but instead, I suggest just being an earthworm, letting go of the desire to radiate love throughout the world. Just be an earthworm who knows only two words – ‘let go, let go, let go’.

Ajahn Sumehdo (via accidentalbuddhist)

let

go

fall

in
to
place

&

you

will

dis
cov
er


what
ev
er

that

place

may

be

Robert Lax

let it go - the
smashed word broken
open vow or
the oath cracked length
wise - let it go it
was sworn to
go

let them go - the
truthful liars and
the false fair friends
and the boths and
neithers - you must let them go they
were born
to go

let all go - the
big small middling
tall bigger really
the biggest and all
things - let all go
dear

so comes love

e.e. cummings (via urmi7)

Improvisations on a Poem
The poem is for a future:you think of crimson wine - crushinga slow soaking - seepingyou think of bubbles -bubbles dodging, floating, shiveringA poem is for the future, but love,love has to be now:you think of a cliff -a melting cliff - you surrenderand slide
~Chen Yuhong
(Photo by Martin Rak)

Improvisations on a Poem

The poem is for a future:
you think of crimson wine - crushing
a slow soaking - seeping
you think of bubbles -
bubbles dodging, floating, shivering

A poem is for the future, but love,
love has to be now:
you think of a cliff -
a melting cliff - you surrender
and slide

~Chen Yuhong

(Photo by Martin Rak)

So we sit down, we’re quiet for a while.
And gradually the unwinding happens —
of the mind, and the body, and the heart.
And then maybe we get a glimpse, or a taste, of freedom;
and if we do, then we give our attention to that.
We surrender to that presence.
Dropping out of our heads and surrendering to stillness,
one-pointed presence, effortless vastness.
We let it take us, completely.
That’s what surrender is.

Jon Bernie, Ordinary Freedom 

(via paynehollow)

Our real journey in life is interior;
It is a matter of growth, deepening, and of an ever greater surrender to the creative action of love and grace in our hearts. Never was it more necessary to respond to that action.

Thomas Merton

SilenceA day of SilenceCan be a pilgrimage in itself.A day of SilenceCan help you listenTo the Soul playIn marvelous lute and drum.Is not most talkingA crazed defense of a crumbling fort?I thought we came herTo surrender in Silence,To yield to Light and Happiness,To Dance withinIn celebration of Love’s Victory!
~Hafiz, (trans. Daniel Ladinsky)
(Photo: by dansiga)

Silence

A day of Silence
Can be a pilgrimage in itself.

A day of Silence
Can help you listen
To the Soul play
In marvelous lute and drum.

Is not most talking
A crazed defense of a crumbling fort?

I thought we came her
To surrender in Silence,

To yield to Light and Happiness,

To Dance within
In celebration of Love’s Victory!

~Hafiz, (trans. Daniel Ladinsky)

(Photo: by dansiga)

no word is real enough to conjure up a crumb of bread still we try to find nourishment in endless musing  no thought is thick enough  to cushion a fall yet we pursue idle distractions while tripping on obstacles in our path  there is a silent voice behind the words there is a quiet source of every thought listen without your ears ponder without your mind       rest your senses and your sense       for just one moment of this stillness       will sustain and uphold you forever
~Nirmala
(Photo: by Pete.J.Dunham)

no word is real enough
to conjure up a crumb of bread
still we try to find nourishment
in endless musing
 
no thought is thick enough 
to cushion a fall
yet we pursue idle distractions
while tripping on obstacles in our path
 
there is a silent voice behind the words
there is a quiet source of every thought
listen without your ears
ponder without your mind
      rest your senses and your sense
      for just one moment of this stillness
      will sustain and uphold you forever

~Nirmala

(Photo: by Pete.J.Dunham)