The winds of grace blow all the time. All we need to do is set our sails.

Spirituality automatically leads to humility. When a flower develops into a fruit, the petals drop off on its own. When one becomes spiritual, the ego vanishes gradually on its own. A tree laden with fruits always bends low. Humility is a sign of greatness.

We laugh at the efforts of the musk deer to find the source of the scent which comes from itself and despair at our efforts to find the peace which is our essence.

Imagine a limitless expanse of water: above and below, before and behind, right and left, everywhere there is water. In that water is placed a jar filled with water. There is water inside the jar and water outside, but the jar is still there. The 'I' is the jar.

The breeze of grace is always blowing on you. You have to open the sails and your boat will move forward.

God in the form of the saint, God in the form of the sinner, God in the form of the righteous, God in the form of the unrighteous.

One day, it was suddenly revealed to me that everything is pure spirit.