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brings its own revolution.

There is no revolution apart from understanding.

Everybody comes here as a semi-precious jewel

And we start hammering and cutting.

The work is hard in the beginning.

It hurts too, it is painful.

But if you are ready to go through the process

One day only that which is real

That which is eternal will be left

And all else will disappear.

That day you have discovered yourself.

And the whole life

Is nothing but a pilgrimage to self-discovery.

In discovering oneself one discovers bliss

One discovers truth, one discovers beauty.

One discovers all the splendours

And the glories of existence.

And ultimately one discovers god.

Nobody is born noble.

The whole idea of aristocracy is sheer nonsense.

One hat to achieve it, one is not born with it.

It is an art to be learned.

One has to be reborn

Only then does one become noble.

One has to become full of light, awareness, love

Then is one noble.

Ordinarily people are so full of poisons

All kinds of poisons

How can they be noble?

Whether they are born in a poor family

Or a very famous family

It doesn't matter -- they are all unconscious

The poor as well as the rich

The anonymous as well as the royal ones.

But one can become noble.

Sannyas is an effort to bring

A new life to you

A release of new energy

Which is potentially there but dormant.

It has to be made dynamic.

It is almost frozen; it has to be heated up

Through love and warmth so that it can melt.

People are ordinarily ice-cold in their being.

Their smiles are pretensions.

Deep down they are dead, deadly cold.

Unless your being starts warming up

You are not noble.

And the moment your being warms up

You are full of prayer

Full of love for the whole.

You are full of gratitude to god.

That warmth brings thousands of rewards.

It is the true beginning

The beginning of a real, authentic

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