You are the Golden Witnessing Screen. Meditation is the effortless effort to keep that screen clean, clear and perfect.

Searching outside of you is Samsara (the world). Searching within you leads to Nirvana.

If you want to conquer the anxiety of life, live in the moment, live in the breath.

You are a cosmic flower. Om chanting is the process of opening the psychic petals of that flower.

Science of yoga and ayurveda is subtler than the science of medicine, because science of medicine is often victim of statistical manipulation.

When the Sun of compassion arises darkness evaporates and the singing birds come from nowhere.

Vipassana meditation is an ongoing creative purification process. Observation of the moment-to-moment experience cleanses the mental layers, one after another.

Life is a collection of moments. Mindfulness is beautification of the moments.

Earth is the holiest place in the Universe, loving the earth, and loving life is the way to generate positive vibrations.

Our wings are small but the ripples of the heart are infinite.

There is a God part in you. The consciousness. The pure Self. Learn to listen the voice of that Power.

We will not be able to find peace if our minds are burning with the fires of resentment. Let us forgive and forget to create peace.

If you observe the pace of my breaths, you won't need to listen to my words.

And if flying, like a glass-bottomed bucket, can give you that vision, that seeing eye, which peers down on the still world below the choppy waves - it will always remain magic.

God alone is perfectly and consistently just. We forget; God remembers. We see an action; God sees a motive. This qualifies Him as the best recordkeeper and judge.

Seaweed sheets are my go-to for my salty chip cravings, especially wasabi flavored ones.

Which is it? Is man only a blunder of God? Or is God only a blunder of man?

I was able to read a movie before I was able to read a book

I have drawn inspiration from the Marine Corps, the Jewish struggle in Palestine and Israel, and the Irish

In some families, please is described as the magic word. In our house, however, it was sorry.

In photographing dwarfs, you don't get majesty & beauty. You get dwarfs.