Through Meditation And By Giving Full Attention

The Eye Cannot See It; The Mind Cannot Grasp It. The Deathless Self (the Supreme Soul Or God) Has Neither Caste Nor Race, Neither Eyes, Nor Ears, Nor Hands, Nor Feet, Sages, This Self Is Infinite, Present In The Great And In The Small, Everlasting And Changeless, The Source Of Life.

Wherever People Gather For Selfless Ends, There Is A Vast Augmentation Of Their Individual Capacities. Something Wonderful, Something Momentous Happens. An Irresistible Force Begins To Move, Which, Though We May Not See It, Is Going To Change Our World. In This Lies The Power And The Meaning Of Spiritual Companionship.

The Real Essentials Of Life - Compassion, Kindness, Good Will, Forgiveness - Are What Is Fundamental To Living As A True Human Being.

My Grandmother Lived In A Universe Filled With Life. It Was Impossible For Her To Conceive Of Any Creature - Even The Smallest Insect, Let Alone A Human Being - As Insignificant. In Every Leaf, Flower, Animal, And Star She Saw An Expression Of A Compassionate Universe, Whose Laws Were Not Competition And Survival Of The Fittest But Cooperation, Artistry And Thrift. . . .

When The Mind Is Still, We Can Become An Instrument Of Peace.