Vivekbuddhi

Vivekbuddhi

A tiny bug giving me a company near Ramapo Lake.

Obviously, the insect had no choice in its colors.

Colors are the gifts of nature, and not a matter of personal choice.

How convoluted a society man has created, where segregations, rankings, and judgments are created based on one’s skin color.

These are our idiotic superimpositions on top of the real truth of nature.

When we learn to see the truth everywhere without projecting our ideations, we start appreciating the beautiful Godliness everywhere; even a tiny bug can teach you a priceless lesson that even so-called gurus cannot.

Practicing silence brings you to that state where you can realize what the truth is and what are only fantasies, ideologies, beliefs, and concepts created by the mind under the influence of Sansar. (Sanskaras).

We have to learn to tease out these differences and choose the truth, like a paramhansa.