The Literacy of Life

`HARMONY - THE UNCONDITIONAL MUTUAL ATTACHMENT AMONGST FLOWERS HAS A FRAGRANCE FAR DEEPER AND WHOLESOME THAN THE HUMAN PASSIONATE EXPERIENCE THAT IS OFTEN VERBALLY DESCRIBED AS " LOVE " ~~~~

Each pocket of civilization in the world, through the history of time,  is an Ethos that cannot be understood intellectually. We have to immerse in it and dissolve in order to understand it. In the same sense, our physical body is also an Ethos that is progressively accessed through theYoga system of inner discipline consistent with harmony in tune with the environment. Yoga is individual specific self affirmation of being and becoming complete from within. It facilitates the true Literacy of Life in which consciousness blossoms to its boundless potential.

Religion, God and Spirituality are bombastic and hollow-istic words  of the intellectually blind faculties. In contrast, Scientific faculty frankly admits its ignorance in pursuit of the unknown. Ignorance is not a conscious sin; arrogance is.

The human body is a self-evolving and self-sustaining universe by itself within the context of the non-dual larger universe. It is not an ego trip. Starting with the harmonious union of an egg and male sperm in the womb,  the fertilized egg multiplies and assembles itself in an orderly fashion to create an intelligent machine namely the human body. All faculties and functional technologies necessary to operate and maintain the systems are developed from within. At the end of its self fulfilling journey, the same body has the intelligence to disassemble itself cell by cell and revert to its original state namely Topsoil of Earth…. Irrespective of how deep the body is buried or cremated according to the belief systems of the mortals.

Truth is an effortlessly simple reality. From it we evolve and subsequently in it we dissolve.

The Literacy of Life seems to be all about unconditionally embracing the universal harmony within ourselves. It is readily accessible within the framework of our own being. Call it the nomadic instinct granted by the wisdom of the deep blue sky above, which is constantly looking after us.