love inside a woman trembles, that is why when leaving her child, her son- she cries; the stoic silence of man .. it is not greater than her , her mother nature, keep your ear close to the earth as you travel in life. infinite strength swishes inside the feminine power. it is within the man, but it sits like honey inside a rock. a mothers tears holds tremendous energy. men think their physical aptitude is adroitly derived. love is the fabric of creation. it is that the usual mind cannot grasp like the physicist who marvels at time, acceleration, and moving celestial bodies. behind the fabric of this creation is the eternal of love, the Beloved whose will holds the very atoms together. someday science will grasp that even the atom is infinity deep and that vibration energy is more subtle than just magnetic. in true essence, the motherhood of women is more deadly arsenal than bombs and weapons. when it manifests it has tremendous awakening potential. why is that men are prone to heart attacks and in frequency? women are shock-absorbers. inside a being is both aspects feminine and masculine, but when these are divinely touched they produce along side natural harmonious idiosyncrasies. feminine energy is the deep love within the being, that is the root of life,the child if before the age of five, is inflicted under tremendous negativity will have ever lasting effects. these karmic vibrations will last into their youth and adulthood. only the chance meeting of a divine soul, is a complete change in life's path- that is life moving the planets. it is not an exaggeration. the trouble with the lesser learned is that they make complicated choices ,but have vastly simply ideas on the deeper fine movements of life. the author of the Ramayana, is suspect to such intervention, to so call it. he was like commonly, told , a robber or thief who turned into a master prose man, in fact greater than any of the world. These epic tales, are more complex, longer, spiritually insightful than any historical parchment, or religious text. That tells scores about his accomplishment. Buddha too had a disciple who was a bandit. but there are more recent examples, great masters walk the earth, but only a handful have the karmic opportunity and insight to see them. they are not invisible neither glowing like in any depiction. it requires a fair amount - in a person to muster, the will to move spiritually. the heart has to be cleansed, from the age of time- which decays through the vices inherited by living . that is why so few have the subtle aural vibrations to detect great beings. a subtle being will recognize immediately , the great space inside such eyes. spirituality is dead to most of the world. if it is not hurled out to the mass media in new age concept books of old age wisdom, then its flash photography to iconography. that seed of love, lies every dormant inside every man . it does not simply take sprout, but by self-reflection, and mending along the arduous spiritual trek , finds oneself strong, from deep meditation, full of softness , [from the touch of a gentle master], and like fire, from association or satsang. the lion of the outside, and the flower on the inside has deeper connotations. by spiritual grace, the grace, of divine love- one achieves from effort and perspiration , the softness, the nectar of the Eternal Beloved, that is why most people do not know god as Beloved. they simply know or say a god. or this and that. in sufi poetry, in the hindu continent, you see the poetry and madness of divine ardour. these descriptions, these people are the only ones to have truly kissed the lips of the Divine Mother. they are not illusions or parables, trying to tell a story. they are trying to tell the divine through human interaction; that is why in the seven types of relationships all are expressed in their poertry. Sultan Bahu, from the punjab region, a great sufi saint, had such passionate and vivid lines. the blood that stains such a heart ! how few understand the tears that leave such eyes. how graced is the world, by such vibrations. A great master once said, it is the vibrations of all those people in the world, living simple lives spiritually, giving more than receiving, and loving all those who come in their path, those performing deep meditation and practices, giving alms , and having little to onself while in full radiance and happiness, it is these simple pure souls that hold the world together. their spiritual vibrations invigorate the atmosphere. this is not an elaborate construction . rain, moisture, air, these things are all affected by mantras- and all words, actions. mantras have to be careful about. out of context it is not beneficial. spirituality is a deep ocean of a subject. there are many things, while you travel, and only when you are traveling can you understand them. sitting at the post, wondering about the sights and reading about them, cannot give you the same experience nor does it elevate you. no one who as meet a true master, will openly tell you about them. that relationship is deep, an ever current in the divine lake, the pathway toward enlightenment. it must be gently prod from them for inside such a soul is a deep flower whose stalks grow the Master's name, and fondness that rides into the blood and moves out toxins. yogi's have been seen who are immaculately clean but have never bathes, whose teeth have not stained due to lack of harsh foods. the average person does meet them. would a great mathematician be excited to meet children who simply want to awe but not understand the subject he adores. no. that is why great beings are said to be shy. not of themselves, but the others. but like honey, they attract those who want to drink from her lake.