Our memory of dreams is a glimpse of the full spiritual life that each of us leads beyond the physical.
All good virtues and goodness itself will gradually find their true home in the heart in which love dwells, and all other qualities will wither and die
Nothing written in any book is a perfect reflection of truth.(...) No teachings and no bibles on earth are perfect. They can never be so, for this is an imperfect universe. The perfection isn't here, it is in the worlds beyond, and this is what we are trying to reach.
The EKC or Holy Spirit, can lift the most common beginning to the highest good. Yet to secceed, we must surrender our little self to achieve divine love.
In this world we are in precarious position, balanced midway between material and spiritual hungers. We find heaven to be a delicate state of consciousness that can be lost in a single moment of forgetfulness.
Fear drives away love. Without love, there is no surrender of all our inner cares and worries to the Mahanta (our inner guide).
True contemplation is reflecting on the blessings of God in your life.
Our dreams are the forgotten path to Heaven.