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 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...

When Existence Itself Becomes Supernatural When I observed myself deeply, I became the phenomenon. When time dissolves, We enter the present When space dissolves, We become the presence When Existence Itself Becomes Supernatural A Journey from the Unknown to the Infinite Within There was a time when I could not accept that certain events in life were “supernatural.” But today, I find myself unable to call anything ordinary . For me, existence itself has become a supernatural phenomenon. The Turning Point There came a moment when I encountered certain experiences—events the world would easily label as supernatural. But instead of drawing me outward, they turned my gaze inward. It was not a suggestion. It was not even a thought. It was a silent command . For the first time, I did not hear something— I was moved by something. The Observation of the Self When I began to observe myself deeply, something extraordinary happened: I, myself, became the phenomenon. A living presence, existing w...