Meditation
is like the breeze that comes in when you leave the window open; but
if you deliberately keep it open, deliberately invite it to come, it
will never appear.
The quality of possessiveness
must never enter into meditation, for meditation has no root, nor
any substance which the mind can hold.
The seeing is not a determined effort. There is no 'I will see', but
only seeing. Observation puts aside the observer, and in this there
is no waste of energy.
I don't know if you have ever
tried to die to something which is very close to you and which gives
you immense pleasure - to die to it, not with reason, not with
conviction or a purpose, but just to die to it as a leaf falls from
the tree.
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