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What if your yearning to find God wasn’t a detour from your worldly life—but the very fire that would purify it? What if the one asking...

The mind says: “First heal all your wounds. Fix your habits. Purify your karma. Then, maybe then, you’ll be worthy of Truth.” But the...

You had a glimpse. The world vanished. You were no longer separate. There was only Presence… still, silent, infinite. But then… You came...

Control is the last mask the ego wears. You can renounce desires, disown identities, detach from relationships, but still hold tightly to...

You can study the scriptures, memorize verses, argue about truth, analyze the Vedas, chant sacred syllables… and still miss God entirely....

It happens more often than we think. A seeker wakes up— sees the truth of no-self, touches the stillness of Presence, realizes that all...

There is a voice inside your head. It narrates, judges, warns, compares, plans, regrets. It speaks in your language. It wears your...

We pray to God. We call out for freedom. We ask for love, for truth, for peace. And when life sends us a silence too long, a heartbreak...

There comes a time when the path seems to vanish. When all the insights you once clung to begin to lose their shine. When silence grows...

You’ve read the books. Listened to the masters. Practiced the meditations. Chanted the mantras. Sat in silence for hours. But still,...

In the beginning, I sat in silence to find peace. Now, I sit in silence because it speaks louder than words. Silence has become the Guru....

Some seekers come to Truth through suffering. Others come through longing. There’s a kind of ache—soft, unexplainable, almost romantic....

It’s a question I hear often. And I understand it deeply. “How do I know this is Real?” “How do I know this is not just the mind?” “How...

For years, I waited for God to speak. I thought a voice would thunder through the clouds. Or a dream would carry divine messages. Or...

Control is seductive. It promises safety. It gives the illusion of certainty. It whispers, “If you just try harder, everything will...

There comes a moment, often unspoken, where the spiritual seeker gets close enough to the edge of Truth— and panic sets in. It’s not a...

It happens quietly. You have a glimpse—so clear, so vast. You are Presence. Awareness. Untouched. And then… You’re arguing with someone....

For a long time, I didn’t know the difference. What I called love was often a beautifully disguised form of fear. Fear of losing. Fear of...

I remember the nights I cried out to God. Not in devotion. In desperation. “Where are You?” “Why won’t You answer me?” “Don’t You see I’m...

There’s a quiet suffering I see in almost every seeker. It’s not loud. It doesn’t scream. It whispers… all day long. “I’m not there yet.”...