No Separation

You see yourself in the world, while I see the world in myself. To you, you get born and die, while to me, the world appears and disappears. Our world is real, but your view of it is not. There is no wall between us, except the one built by you. There is nothing wrong with the senses, it is your imagination that that misleads you. It covers up the world as it is, which what you imagine it to be - something existing independently of you and yet closely following your inherited, or acquired pattern.

 

Maharaj

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