Buddha In Glory
Center of all centers, core of cores,almond self-enclosed and growing sweet-all this universe, to the furthest starsand beyond them, is your flesh, your fruit.

Now you feel how nothing clings to you;your vast shell reaches into endless space,and there the rich, thick fluids rise and flow.Illuminated in your infinite peace,

a billion stars spinning through the night,blazing high above your head.But in you is the presence thatwill be, when all the stars are dead.
- Rainer Maria Rilke

Truth is One - according to Ramakrishna
People worship God according to their tastes and temperaments. The mother cooks the same fish differently for her children, that each one may have what suits his stomach. For some she cooks the rich dish of pilau. But not all the children can digest it. For those with weak stomachs she prepares soup. Some, again, like fried fish or pickled fish. It depends on one's taste....
I see people who talk about religion constantly quarreling with one another. Hindus, Mussulmans, Brahmos, Saktas, Vaishnavas, Saivas all quarrel with one another.
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