奥修行情庆祝
- Look at people’s faces. 他们把生活当作负担 — boring, 毫无意义. 似乎一切都只是一场噩梦, 一个非常残酷的笑话, 有人在耍花招, 折磨他们. 生活不是庆祝, it cannot be. 带着被记忆所累的头脑,生活不可能是一场庆祝. 就算你笑, 你的笑声带着无聊. 看人家笑: 他们努力地笑. 他们的笑可能只是为了礼貌, 他们的笑可能只是礼节.
- Celebration is possible only when existence is a continuous newness, and existence is always young. When nothing grows old, when nothing really dies — because everything is constantly reborn — it becomes a dance. Then it is an inner music flowing. Whether you play an instrument or not is not the point, the music is flowing.
- These two are the parts. The inner silence — the silence so deep that there is no vibration in your being; 你是, but there are no waves; you are just a pool without waves, not a single wave arises; the whole being silent, still; inside, at the center, silence — and on the periphery, celebration and laughter. And only silence can laugh, because only silence can understand the cosmic joke.
So your life becomes a vital celebration, your relationship becomes a festive thing; whatsoever you do, every moment is a festival. You eat, and eating becomes a celebration; you take a bath, and bathing becomes a celebration; you talk, and talking becomes a celebration; relationship becomes a celebration. Your outer life becomes festive, there is no sadness in it. How can sadness exist with silence? But ordinarily you think otherwise: you think if you are silent you will be sad. Ordinarily you think how you can avoid sadness if you are silent. I tell you, the silence that exists with sadness cannot be true. Something has gone wrong. You have missed the path, you are off the track. Only celebration can give proof that the real silence has happened. - A pious ego is more poisoned than ordinary egos because it is purer: it is pure poison. And these people have conditioned the human mind. They are neurotic people. Something is missing — they are not normal, they are not healthy; they are morbid, ill. These ill people have conditioned humanity’s mind. They have destroyed laughter from the earth, they have destroyed festivity. They have destroyed celebration — and destroying celebration they have destroyed the very foundation of God. Life is a celebration!
- Religion cannot be anything other than a celebration of life. And the serious person becomes handicapped: he creates barriers. He cannot dance, he cannot sing, he cannot celebrate. The very dimension of celebration disappears from his life. He becomes desert-like. And if you are a desert, you can go on thinking and pretending that you are religious but you are not.
- If your celebration comes to a peak, this shore turns to be that shore. When you are really at the peak of your celebration, when your dance is at the ultimate climax, immediately this shore is no more this shore; you are on the other shore. You are no more in the world, 你在上帝里面.
- God is not a thing, it is an attitude, an attitude of celebration and festivity. Drop sadness. He is so close by; 舞蹈! Drop long faces, it is sacrilege — because He is so close by. Forget your childish miseries and worries; He is so close by. Don’t go on brooding about immaterial things; He is so close by. Allow Him to hold your hand. He has been waiting for you for long.
- As your silence grows; your friendliness, your love grows; your life becomes a moment-to-moment dance, a joy, 一个庆典.
- 生活应该是不断的庆祝, a festival of lights the whole year round. Only then you can grow up, you can blossom. Transform small things into celebration.
- Everything that you do should be expressive of you; it should have your signature on it. Then life becomes a continuous celebration. Even if you fall sick and you are lying in bed, you will make those moments of lying in bed moments of beauty and joy, moments of relaxation and rest, moments of meditation, moments of listening to music or to poetry. There is no need to be sad that you are sick. You should be happy that everybody is in the office and you are in your bed like a king, 放松 — somebody is preparing tea for you, the samovar is singing a song, a friend has offered to come and play flute for you…. These things are more important than any medicine. When you are sick, call a doctor. But more important, call those who love you because there is no medicine more important than love. Call those who can create beauty, 音乐, poetry around you because there is nothing that heals like a mood of celebration.
- Let this sensitivity grow, and slowly slowly, as you become more and more sensitive, more and more sensuous, you will see more and more beauty around. The deeper your insight, the greater the beauty. And when you see this whole existence as a tremendous dance, 一个庆典, you are liberated by it. It is celebration that liberates, it is love that liberates, it is beauty that liberates — it is not metaphysics or philosophy.
- Life has become a torture chamber, a concentration camp; it is no more a celebration. It should be a celebration. If nature is allowed to take its own course, it is bound to be a celebration.
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