Focus, unflinchingly on the quintessential quest we call purpose (maqsad). Your Raison d' etre or, your very reason for which you are living. Hitch your chariot to the resplendent horse of a higher calling. Such a noble chariot you are destined to operate. Purpose exerts unfathomable self-pulling power.
Your all-white steeds are high-spirited chargers, that prance in unision. When in the inner-knowing of your mind, your horses pick up your every command, instinctively.You can forget to eat. Forget to sleep. Forget whatever you will, and whatever your short-comings, its consequence will not matter. Yet, whatever you do and wherever you roam, in all moments, and no matter what befalls you, clasp close to your soul the superior-most, jewel-bright talisman of purpose.
Purpose, weilds an incalculable destiny-awakening gravitational force-field. Once, in its grip you come into the knowing.A specific duty (farz) is the reason you are here. Some are en-trusted with a purpose, possibly greater, than others. But in esence whatever be your duty it is hallowed and spiritually sanctified. Some are born a with simpler-minded purpose. Faithfully, devoutly fulfilling that assigned purpose with no stone left un-turned is what matters, most.In the Sufi Master Jalal d-Din Rumi's Table Talk there is this fierce, diamond-bright passage. There is but "One Quest" in the world which must never be forgotten. Imagine a king entrusting you with a specific all-pressing task. You, traverse desert-dune, ocean, mountain-peak, and valley-bottom. You remember every other thing, yet, forget the single arrow-sharp point you were assigned. During your voyage had you forgotten everything... your own name, yet remained entwined and super-vigilant to THAT "one-great-task" you will have superbly accomplished what many come here to fulfill, but are prone quickly to forget.
Purpose is the "all-in-one" purpose of our lives.Be-aware that your purpose is most obvious. Once, you heed what the well-marked, self-illuminated, deeply-glowing fluorescent sign-posts along the way-stations are constantly telling you. just as a tigers stripes are embedded into its flaming coat.How will you recognize it, i can hear you say? You, will know instantly. No force on earth will be able to seperate you from a dead-steady purpose. So inter-woven are you and self-mated to your purpose. Have you tried to seperate an wave-crest from the ocean? Does a lark think about where to 'search' for its honey-sounding symphonic scores? Similarly, do you for even a fleeting half-moment, become forgetful of how to breathe?
Purpose is not all-mysterious. It is as obvious as any of Natures myriad beauty-filled wonders.wild-eyed eagles ride the criss-cross currents of thermals on high, effortlessly. They select a slip-stream, instinctively. Never is it the self-rising thermal that 'rides' an eagle. Eagle, choose thermals to suit their self-spiralling high-G dive into the heavens. Life has myriad pathways. Like a sniper, select just One most meaningful to you.
Rivers ultimately pour into an all-embracing ocean. Does the ocean send any river back? You must decide which river, which stream of work you ntend to dive headlong into. Once you make that all-compelling dive, stick by that swim. Honour it. The swift-flowing wave-crests and wave-tops will carry you happily-ever-after to a destiny divine. Get of the safe-appearing river-bank. Take your head-long plunge.Listen-in, to intuitions infllible counsel. Once you do you remain twice-blessed. Your purpose is as unique, as distinct as your DNA. As specific as your thumb-print.
Technique, is never as important as what your heart tells you. Trust that during all moments. As you journey along your path-way all-new insights and a window to perception will 'appear.' Share the sacredness of these nectar-filled moments with others on their paths.Awaken to the marksman in you. Life, presnts may targets. You, must decide the enriching life-affirming ones to super-focus upon. To clear-sightedly zoom-in to. And which to de-focus or zoom-out of.Use your in-built faculty to devastating effect. Re-build, hone and refurbish your God-given stellar traits. Eliminate the negatives, as you would lint off your hand-made European suit. At a picnic when a flys dampen the fun, do we not swot them with singular ease. Do the same with whatever doesn't work for you. Varied perfume-filled flowrs adorn a garden.
Butterflies make their selection with ease. You, too must select your Way-Staions, firmly.Finally. Making up your mind to a laser-point of super-certainty (yaqeen) is definitely the essence of what im focussing your attention on...
Cyrus jehangir Sataravalla
Friday, May 23, 2008
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