In me, the infinite ocean, the ship of the universe moves here and there, driven by the wind of the mind. I do not have any impatience.
In me, the boundless ocean, the waves corresponding to the worlds spontaneously rise and vanish; I experience neither gain nor loss on this account
In me, the limitless ocean, rests the familiar illusion of the world. In this knowledge, I, profound serene and formless, abide.
- Janaka
Monday, October 06, 2008
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