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As long as one's cultivation is strong enough, not only can one create a world with just a raise of hand, one can even bring salvation to all living beings...
Bring salvation to all living beings..
Ive spent half of my life in a daze, harboring grand ambitions yet accomplishing nothing.
All the sleepless nights, I've thought to myself countless times.. even if I'm not there, there won't be any changes in the world.
A mortal, regardless of austerity, even if their mouth is ripped from speaking, or their shoes get worn out from walking, they still won't be able to change the sun from rising and setting.
But even as weak as I might be, the living beings have never loathed me.
Just like this cold stream, flowing calmly, accommodating my existence..
The Great lower themselves to gather the rivers, while the Small remain gentle to embrace the streams.
Thus they achieve vastness and preserve their existence.
Blue stone, flowing water, small bridges, rising smoke, mortal world.
No matter the degree of mortality, the living beings still treat me the same.
There is no eternal strength in this world, nor is there absolute weakness.
If the strong are made weak, how could the weak become any weaker?
A flower, a grass, a leaf, a bodhi.
All beings tolerate me and I can tolerate them in return.
The strong do not oppress the weak and the major do not bully the minor.
The weak uphold the rules without fear or hesitation.
When all things in the world respect and honor one another
That is..
True Reverence.
Thus
To love others, one must first strengthen oneself.
Such a long cherished wish can only be fulfilled by those of great ability and upheld by those of immense willpower.
Strong enough that..
My willpower can be witnessed across the cycles of reincarnation.
...
In this lifetime..
In the next reincarnation
My Path is Clear.
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The Feitian of Dunhuang drift across stone and time, flying with streaming silk.
Rooted in Indian Buddhist imagery and transformed through Chinese aesthetics, these celestial beings seem to rise through rhythm. Their ribbons turning painted walls into open sky.
#art #painting
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✨ S H Y A M ✨
The stars light up the cosmos, but Vrindavan is lit entirely by His presence. 🌌🦚
#devotionalart #hinduism #spiritualart #innerpeace #naturelovers
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Ruthlessness is the ability to prevent compassion, attachment and sentiment from compromising sound judgment. It's making the right decision even when your emotions are begging you to make the wrong one.
It's not about cruelty for the sake of it, but the discipline to uphold...
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There will be more “proof” for the false Jesus/antichrist than the real one, but His sheep know his voice
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You choose your timeline the second you redirect your attention.
Refuse to feed energy into realities you do not want.
Expectation determines the physical outcome.
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She whose smile awakens creation and whose radiance gives birth to the stars.
Before the first ray of light, before time itself begins, there is only darkness. Then She smiles, and the cosmos blossoms into a universe of infinite suns. Maa Kushmanda is Shakti as the primordial creative power. She does not just illuminate creation. She is the radiance from which creation itself emerges.
On this fourth day of Navaratri, we bow to the Divine Mother Kushmanda in whom darkness becomes light, stillness becomes creation, and the infinite cosmos unfolds as an expression of divine joy.
जय माँ कूष्माण्डा।
#navratri #navratri2026 #kushmanda #durgapuja
She whose silence becomes thunder.
On Her brow rests the crescent moon. Her face radiates serenity, yet Her bell resounds across the three worlds, scattering darkness and awakening courage. Maa Chandraghanta is Shakti awakened into action. She does not abandon compassion to become fierce. Her fierceness is compassion itself, rising to protect what is sacred.
Devi's divine peace is not the absence of power, but its complete mastery.
On this third day of Navaratri, we bow to the Divine Mother in whom serenity becomes strength, compassion becomes courage, and stillness becomes the thunder of righteous action.
जय माँ चन्द्रघण्टा।
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She who has endured the fiercest austerities, yet emerges radiant as eternity itself.
Clad in pure white, seated upon Nandi, Maa Mahagauri embodies the purity born of tapasya. Her brilliance is not untouched innocence, but the radiance of a spirit transformed through unwavering resolve.
Maa Kalaratri destroys illusion; Maa Mahagauri reveals the luminous truth beneath it.
On this eighth day of Navaratri, we bow to the Divine Mother whose austerity becomes radiance, whose purity becomes grace, and whose light no darkness can extinguish.
जय माँ महागौरी।
She before whom even Death trembles, whose darkness devours the darkness of creation.
With disheveled hair, eyes blazing like cosmic fire, and breath that consumes the forces of evil, She emerges as the most terrifying form of the Divine Mother. Yet Her raised hand offers the ultimate assurance: Fear not.
Maa Kalaratri is Shakti beyond the boundaries of fear and time. She does not merely conquer darkness. She reveals that even darkness belongs to the Divine. For the deepest freedom is not found in fearing what terrifies us, but in discovering the power that no terror can touch. What appears as fear to the ego is liberation to the awakened soul.
On this seventh day of Navaratri, we bow to the Divine Mother who shatters illusion, dissolves fear, and reminds us that destruction, in her hands becomes the beginning of enlightenment.
जय माँ कालरात्रि।
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Nishumbha fell first. When the Devi pierced his heart, another figure leapt out of it crying "Stop!" She laughed, and cut off its head.
Now Shumbha stood alone, burning with anger. He mocked Her: "Durga, don't be so proud. You fight by leaning on the strength of others."
The Devi said:
एकैवाहं जगत्यत्र द्वितीया का ममापरा ।
पश्यैता दुष्ट मय्येव विशन्त्यो मद्विभूतयः ॥
I am alone here in this world. What second is there besides Me? See, wicked one, these powers of Mine are entering back into Me.
And every Shakti on the battlefield merged into Her. Only Ambika remained.
They fought across the sky. At last She hurled him to the earth and pierced his chest with Her trident.
This is the heart of Vedanta, spoken on a battlefield. Every form is Her own power. There is no other. 🙏🪷
#Navratri2026 #navratri #DeviMahatmyam #DurgaSaptashati #MaaDurga
ALT Devi Mahatmyam Durga Saptashati Nishumbha fell first. When the Devi pierced his heart, another figure leapt out of it crying "Stop!" She laughed, and cut off its head. Now Shumbha stood alone, burning with anger. He mocked Her: "Durga, don't be so proud. You fight by leaning on the strength of others." The Devi said: I am alone here in this world. What second is there besides Me? See, wicked one, these powers of Mine are entering back into Me. And every Shakti on the battlefield merged into Her. Only Ambika remained. They fought across the sky. At last She hurled him to the earth and pierced his chest with Her trident.
Then came Raktabija, the most frightening of them all.
Every drop of his blood that touched the ground rose up as another Raktabija, just as strong. The more the Shaktis struck him, the more of him there was, until the battlefield was full of Raktabijas.
So the Devi turned to Kali:
चामुण्डे विस्तीर्णं वदनं कुरु ।
मच्छस्त्रपातसम्भूतान् रक्तबिन्दून्महासुरान् ।
रक्तबिन्दोः प्रतीच्छ त्वं वक्त्रेणानेन वेगिता ।
Chamunda, open your mouth wide. With this mouth, swiftly catch the drops of Raktabija’s blood and the great demons born from it, as they fall from the blows of my weapons.
Kali spread Her mouth across the battlefield and took in every drop before it could fall. With nothing left to multiply, Raktabija fell, drained.
Every sadhak meets Raktabija. Fight a thought, and two more rise. Hate an anger, and it spreads.
The only way through is Kali's way: take it into awareness before it touches the ground. 🙏📿
#Navratri2026 #navratri #DeviMahatmyam #DurgaSaptashati #MaaDurga
ALT Devi Mahatmyam Durga Saptashati Then came Raktabija, the most frightening of them all. Every drop of his blood that touched the ground rose up as another Raktabija, just as strong. The more the Shaktis struck him, the more of him there were, until the battlefield was full of Raktabijas. So the Devi turned to Kali: Chamunda, open your mouth wide. Kali spread Her mouth across the battlefield and took in every drop before it could fall. With nothing left to multiply, Raktabija fell, drained. Every sadhak meets Raktabija. Fight a thought, and two more rise. Hate an anger, and it spreads. The only way through is Kali's way: take it into awareness before it touches the ground.