Showing posts with label truth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label truth. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 30, 2008

The Spiritual Science. The Here and Now.


God exists here in this instant -sensible and profound-where our heart beats as well as all the hearts of our fellow men, and it is also here, in this now, where we live and solve all the necessary matters of the human social behavior and not only the behavior of man to man, but the behavior of the whole nature.
And of course, this is the spiritual science since is the spirit himself who has to do with the most agile and at the same time, the most complex, with the most evident and the most hidden.
We are not in a world, that is in conflict with truth or with love. There is in fact a lot of chaos in our planet but we will not find the answers by traveling beyond the stars, neither by looking to be born or to embody, but on the contrary, we will find the answers by living fully as when we are thirsty, even the last drop is important and in the same way, even the last gesture or expression of the thought or of the feeling are important and necessary because in the same way that a man takes care of his children and even an animal takes care of his litter, in the same way, the spirit can not be less and for this reason it will be said in the spiritual science that learning is the consciousness of the here and now.

Saturday, March 22, 2008

The Discipline. Path of Truth.


The perspiration, blood and soil joined. And from the steps on the path, the footprints formed. For some, is destiny and for others, it simply is the mystery that is woven between heaven and earth.

Destiny is the same mystery , that every day is traveled in the circle of life. Will it be by will or by decision that this soul that I called mine expands in the infinity of life ? And the feeling, the thinking, the actions have been interwoven and the rigor of the discipline has been fused.Will this be Divine Will ? Will it be inexorable punishment ?

You can only understand when by virtue of the work and effort of having sowed in the path, our hands are hurt with the thorns. And from the blood arises the red flower, blood that being mixed with seed and soil, gives the rose of fire.

Feelings, passions, consciousness make me aware of my own incomprehension. And there, I look for the true God because He knows how to heal my wounds. He knows the answer to every question. He makes of the discipline : Honor, dignity, and a path of truth out of the effort.