奧修演講文章

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Love.
I have only just arrived here, the train was five
hours late.
You wanted me to write as soon as I got here so I
am doing so.
Throughout the journey I thought of you and of the
tears falling from your eyes.
Nothing in the world is more sacred than tears of
love and joy.
Such tears, so pure, are not of this world.
Though part of the body, they express something
which is not.
Whatever can I give you in return.

23
Love.
I looked for your letter as soon as I got here
yesterday.
Though it was Sunday, I kept waiting for it.
It came this evening -- how much you write in so
few words!
When the heart is full it pours into the words and
so few are needed.
An ocean of love can be contained in just a jug!
As for scriptures on love -- it is enough to know
the four letters of the word!
Do you know how many times I read through your
letters?

24
Love.
Your letter arrived this morning.
The garland you have weaved
from flowers of love
has a fragrance that I can catch!
And the love-vine you have sown
spreads through my heart!
The tears of your love and joy
bring light and strength to my eyes!
How blissful it all is!

25
Love.
I am in bliss.
It was good that you met me in Bombay,
my heart was overjoyed to see what is happening in
you.
This is how a person prepares
and moves along the stairway towards truth.

Life is a dual journey:
one journey is in time and space
the other is within oneself and truth.
The first ends in death
the second in deathlessness.
The second is the real journey because it takes you
somewhere.
Those who take the first journey as it, waste their
lives
the real life begins the day you start the other
journey.
A really good beginning has taken place in your
consciousness
and I am filled with bliss to feel this.

26
Love.
On my return home from the tour
I looked for your letter.
It came together with the grapes
so the letter, already sweet, became still sweeter.

I am in bliss.
Your love enhances it yet more
and the love of all makes it infinite.
One body -- so much bliss!
What else can others do but envy he
who feels all bodies to be his!
May God make you envious of me,
may everybody envy me,
this is my prayer.

27
Love.
Your letter reached me
as I was sitting on that very same spot on the
grass!
What I was thinking then
I shall tell you only when we meet.
What a fragrance memories leave behind!

When life is filled with love
it is so blissful
Life's only paupers
are those without love in their hearts,
and how to describe the good fortune
of those whose hearts hold nothing but love!
In moments of such abundance
one encounters God.
Only love alone have I known as God.

28
Love.
I received your letter.
I am blissful to learn of your bliss
This for me IS bliss
With every breath
I pray for all to be filled with bliss.
This is my understanding of religion.

The religion that ends in temples, mosques,
churches,
is a dead religion.
A religion that fails to go beyond dead words and
doctrines
has no significance
An authentic and living religion
unites one with the whole
and leads one to the whole.
Religion is whatever unites you with the cosmos.
Whatever feelings
lead you towards this marvellous meeting and
merging
are prayers,
and all those prayers can be expressed in a single
word;
that word is love.

What does love want?
Love wants to share with all
the bliss it has.
Love wants to share itself with everyone!
To give of oneself unconditionally -- that is love.
To love
is to dedicate one's being to the whole
as the drop surrenders to the sea.
I pulsate with such love.
It has filled my life with nectar and light.
Now I have only one wish:
that what has happened to me should happen to all!
Give my love to everyone there.