If you must be crazy, then don’t be crazy for fleeting things; rather, drop your cleverness and go mad in adoring the source of life and love within. Such is the daring declaration of the mystics and bhaktas, like Kabir Sahib or Baba Bulleh Shah. In this spirited piece, Anandmurti Gurumaa sings this very song of love, inviting each of us to live in abandon, and be blissfully baura – crazy.
 
 

The tendency of the senses is to go outward all the times. Sri Krishna says, ‘Your senses are always busy in going out to the objective world. And when you can’t obtain those objects then your mind obsesses over them. This outward driven tendency of your senses is stealing your wisdom.’

We need to understand that peace is not something which is different from us. It is not something we have to find. Our real Self is, peace. You are peace. Peace, which is distant from you cannot be called peace. Peace, in Sanskrit language, is called ‘Shanti’. We say ‘Om Shanti Shanti Shanti’. Om is your real name and Shanti means peace. The peace which is, you.

Once upon a time, there was a king in the ancient city of Kashi (Benares). He had a son, and the king loved him a lot. To commemorate his son’s fifth birthday, the king came up with an idea of getting his portrait done. A stage was set and a court painter was called. However, on this occasion, the queen who always wished to have a daughter instead, thought of dressing her son as a girl!