July 11 juli
It is not so much what we do that matters, but with what feeling we do it.
It is not the pain that is painful, but the inner resistance of 'why should it happen to me?'
Somewhere between mad materialism and sleepy spirituality is the path of wisdom, the path of yoga.
On account of its subtlety, it cannot be pointed out as 'This is it'.
It can only be described as the Middle Path.
It is not broad, like the huge middle class in society.
It is the finest centre, the middle, the imperceptible truth.