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What does freedom feel like when nothing from the past needs to be carried? I can love deeply, fall deeply, learn deeply—and still remain free.  Lighter Than the Sky: The Day I Let Go of My Own Experiences A conversation with myself about wisdom, folly, freedom, and the beautiful art of becoming carefree After a long time, I spoke to myself today. I said, “Listen here, Happy Lady—you are happy and content now. Start using your common sense. It is time to become wise and learn from your past follies.” The moment I heard my own words, I began to laugh. There was something wonderfully absurd about it. Here I was, sitting with myself, giving myself advice as though I were two different people: one trying to become wise and the other refusing to take life too seriously. But as I laughed, my eyes slowly filled with tears. And somewhere between the laughter and the tears, I felt an overwhelming love for myself. I hugged myself. Then I said: “You love yourself deeply. You truly want to see...

  My Experience: My Writing: After a long time, today I spoke to myself— 'Listen here, Happy Lady—you are happy and content now; start using your common sense. It’s time to be wise and learn from your past follies.' I began to laugh at my own words. Yet, with that laughter, my eyes welled up with tears. And then, I felt a deep sense of love for myself. I hugged myself and said, "You love yourself deeply; you want to see yourself truly happy. You know that the depth of wisdom comes only from profound experiences. Tell me, how many more deep experiences do you need? You don't even trust your own experiences—you crazy woman—so how could anyone else? Tell me." I answered myself with nonchalance and carefreeness: I needed to be wise for my own sake, not anyone else's. If I didn't trust my own experiences, it didn't matter; something was growing within me—something that gave me a feeling of freedom and a carefree spirit. Today, when I noticed that nonchalanc...

 The Story of My Silent Past! Like a seed, I too must sprout. One day, I will blossom and then bear fruit, which will speak of my past in the future, and I will tell them. Because these narrate my own biography: how I have enjoyed the fruits of life from the flowers of various experiences. My past was silent, but one day its fruits will tell me the story of how I became who I am.  One day, I shall listen to the fruits of my existence, and they will tell me the story I could not understand while I was living it. Namaste, Jinder-ji. 🙏❤️ There is something truly beautiful in these words. To me, this isn't just about a seed transforming into a tree. It reveals a mysterious connection between the person who lived the past and the one who will eventually understand it. You are speaking of something profound: Today, I might not fully grasp why certain things happened to me. But every experience is like a flower blooming on the tree of existence. One day, those flowers will turn ...

 A Letter to the World Greetings, beautiful world. 🙏 Whenever I read any chapter of yours, it never felt like a worldly, religious, or political piece of writing. Instead, it felt like the diary of an observer. The greatest quality of this cosmic creation is not merely that it serves as a school to view, understand, and know life through its many facets; rather, it is a journey from **external identity to inner observation**. My childhood did not begin at home; it began with a question that gravitated toward nature. I delved into the mysteries of existence and eventually arrived at politics—driven by a desire to understand the stirrings of the human mind. Based on my experience of this universe, every chapter raises a question that remains eternally relevant: **Can we simply observe—or understand—any object, living being, or fellow human without immediately condemning or worshipping them?** This rare question has served as a guiding light for me. Today, when I speak of looking int...

  The School of Silence: The Politics of Mystery True spirituality is that which alleviates the suffering of the mind. Whenever I visit a place of worship, I encounter familiar questions: "Who are you?" "Which religion do you follow?" "What is your caste?" "Which country do you belong to?" Yet, throughout my life, no one has ever asked me the one question that truly matters: "What kind of human being are you?" When I turned away from labels and toward nature, the first realization that dawned upon me was astonishing: everything is profoundly alike. Mountains, rivers, trees, birds, stars, and human beings are not separate stories; they are different chapters of one eternal book. That book bears a single title: Mystery. The moment this realization entered my consciousness, the page called discrimination quietly disappeared from within me. Nature recognizes neither religion nor nationality, neither caste nor social status. It only recogni...

Spiritual Awareness Through Politics "Even if I win, no one else should feel the sting of defeat." "To me, politics is about elevating your values to a position of sovereignty." I have only recently observed the politics of society, but I have been witnessing the politics within my own home since childhood. No matter how clever a person considers themselves to be, I have silently observed their every move. Why? Even if I were to attribute this to my nature, I would never be truly satisfied with that explanation—why? Because it would inevitably lead to another question: why is my nature the way it is? Not all my family members are like this; so, why do we have such different temperaments? What do I consider 'politics' to be? Why did I use that word? Many people label others as cunning, liars, or swindlers. Yet, I have always seen them all lose. They will keep losing, but they will never admit defeat. To me, politics is about elevating your values ​​to a posit...

What is the beginning and the end? On what is the beginning and the end? What is the beginning and the end of a person? The journey of a person begins with birth and ends with death. It is the beginning of the journey, not of the individual. Even if I say so, this journey is of form and shape, not of the individual’s existence. If a person wants to know the beginning and end of himself, life, or the universe, then he has to stand in the present. What Was a Person Before Birth? Birth can only be of that which will happen. If it was not there, then how would there be a birth Does a person live after death? This question really reflects real spirituality. If the person was there before birth, one will be there after death also. How Can a Person See the Beginning and the End? This is a slice-of-life story that only gives glimpses of a deep mystery and nothing else. My Experience: If I talk about my own experience, then I have to stand in the present to see the beginning and the end. So wha...

                            What is Love?  It is a deep feeling, an experience, and a feeling. It keeps us all connected with each other. If I write the definition of this affair, I will always talk about my own experience. Also read the article: What time is it? What is the definition of Love according to my experience? My Experience: When I saw and understood from the experience of deep Prem, the nature and form of Pyar made me understand that It is the name of deep unity. Be it love with anyone, anywhere, the oneness of Prem gives one a feeling of Vastness. The deepening and enlarging of one's own existence in oneself enters one's existence into deep happiness. What is love really? The reality of Lust is that it is a natural method of Yoga, which gives us the experience of Oneness and is filled with the ability to complete our life's Journey and become our satisfaction and liberation. What is the Worldly Form of L...