What did Adyashanti mean by: Space and stillness is the light that illuminates the beauty of our soul’s being. - Adyashanti Writer Copy
+ Enlightenment is, in the end, nothing more than the natural state of being. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Adyashanti, End, Enlightenment, Natural, 0 - Adyashanti Writer
+ When emptiness is still, that is eternity. When it moves, that is love. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Adyashanti, Emptiness, Eternity, 0 - Adyashanti Writer
+ When we’re in our true being, the purpose of life is to feel that every moment is the purpose. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Adyashanti, Moments, Purpose, 0 - Adyashanti Writer
+ Life sustains itself. Let go of the ego and life takes care of itself through you. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Adyashanti, Ego, Letting go, 0 - Adyashanti Writer
+ Real meditation is not about mastering a technique; it’s about letting go of control. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Adyashanti, Letting go, Meditation Practice, 0 - Adyashanti Writer
+ You can’t look at what’s looking. You can’t think about that which is prior to thought. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Adyashanti, 0 - Adyashanti Writer
+ When you let go of the egoic self what you’re getting in exchange is the whole universe. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Adyashanti, Letting go, Self, 0 - Adyashanti Writer
+ When you realize what you are now, the issue of death will solve itself. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Adyashanti, Issues, Realizing, Solve, 0 - Adyashanti Writer
You can’t make an architect. But you can open the doors and windows toward the light as you see it. - Frank Lloyd Wright Architect · USA
We never love with all our heart and all our soul but once, and that is the first time. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Behind a veil, unseen yet present, I was the forceful soul that moved this mighty body. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France