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LIFE IS A PARADOX
EXISTENCE is paradoxical. Paradox is its very
core. It exists through opposites, it is a balance
in the opposites. And one who learns how to balance
becomes capable of knowing what life is, what existence
is, what God is. The secret key is balance.
Read on…
Life is a paradox; paradox in its nature.
It is not strange. But you are so much addicted
to logic that whenever life reveals itself to
you, it looks strange. Logic has been continuously
taught to you -- that contradictory things cannot
exist together. Logic has been teaching you that
either it is day or it is night; either it is
life or it is death, either it is happiness or
it is unhappiness. The whole mechanism of logic
is of 'either-or'.
And life is both together. Life is all together.
Whenever you reach to the deepest sadness, suddenly
you will see it is turning into happiness. Or,
you reach to the deepest happiness and you will
see that it is turning into sadness. At the centre
they meet; only on the periphery are they separate.
It is just as if you make a circle, and from
the centre you can draw many lines towards the
periphery. On the periphery, the circumference,
the lines are very far away. Move towards the
centre and by and by they come closer and closer,
and exactly on the centre they become one point.
All paradoxes meet within you; all paradoxes
meet in existence. Only on the periphery of the
mind are they separate. Deep in you, life and
death are both one. Deep in you, happiness and
unhappiness are both one. Deep in you, God and
the devil are both you. Deep in you, this world
and the other are both one, this shore and the
other shore are both one.
But whenever you come for the first time to
that point of realization, it looks strange,
unfamiliar. But I tell you, if you are really
happy, tears will come. It is impossible if the
happiness has gone really deep -- it cannot be
without tears. Of course, the quality of those
tears is absolutely different. It is not of sadness;
it is of overflow.
And remember, if you have not known sadness
together with happiness you have not known anything
yet. Then your happiness is superficial; your
sadness is also superficial. Then you have been
living on the surface; then you have known only
the waves; you have not known the depth of the
ocean that you are.
Life is contradictory, paradoxical. It has
to be so, because only then can it be so rich.
If your happiness cannot cry and weep, it will
be shallow, it cannot be rich. And if your tears
cannot laugh, and if your sadness cannot dance,
then it is superficial. In the depth, the sadness
becomes a song -- a tremendous beauty of silence
surrounds you, and a song is born out of the
depth.
If you look into it, you will find you are
not sad. The sadness is there, the happiness
is there, and you are neither. This is the innermost
triangle of existence; this is the point of transcendence
where opposites meet. You immediately transcend.
You become the third, immediately. When you see
happiness and sadness meeting, suddenly you are
separate from both; all identity is broken. Then
you know you are a witness. Now it is for you
to be identified -- either, if you want, you
can be identified with sadness or you can be
identified with happiness. When you are identified
with happiness, sadness is suppressed; when you
are identified with sadness, happiness is suppressed
-- but both are two aspects of the same coin;
and you are the master. The coin is in your hand;
you are not the coin at all.
When opposites meet, you transcend. So don't
be worried about the strange experience. Allow
it! Because if you become worried, you will stop
allowing it -- because you will start feeling
it is something like madness. You have known
only mad people who can both smile and cry together.
The East knows better. In the West, if you cry
and laugh together immediately you will be taken
to the psychiatrist. Something has gone wrong.
You are contradictory. You are mad. In the East
we know better.
Madmen and
mystics have something in common: the mystic
has transcended beyond the duality, and the madman
has fallen below it; but they are both out of
the duality; they have a similarity. A mystic
can laugh and weep, and sometimes there have
been rare mystics: for example, Gurdjieff, He
could weep from one eye and laugh from another.
He could deceive people -- one sitting on the
left side, the other on the right. And when they
would both go out they would both report different
things about him. And they would both start quarrelling
and saying, "You are wrong. That man was
very sad; I have even seen a tear drop from his
eye."
And the other
would contradict. He would say, "You
must have gone mad, because I have seen his eyes
so sparkling with happiness." Only later
on, people became aware that he was playing games.
A mystic has transcended. He has become the
master through his transcendence. A madman has
fallen below. But both have one thing in common
-- the madman has something of the mystic, and
the mystic has something of the madman. So sometimes
in the West, mystics have been forced to live
in madhouses; and sometimes in the East, madmen
have been worshipped as mystics.
The boundaries are a little blurred. But don't
be afraid. The fear comes because you see something
like madness inside; you become afraid. Don't
be afraid -- otherwise what am I here for? Don't
be afraid. Whenever something like this happens
and you get scared, remember me, and go on and
on. Never escape from the innermost core; because
if you once escape from it, that will become
a block. Then again and again you will go to
the same point, and the fear will grip you and
you will fall back.
Don't create such blocks. Go on and on. That
is the meaning of sannyas: so you can trust me
when the need arises. When you feel too much
alone, and when you feel paradoxical things happening
in you -- where life looks like death and you
are scared -- you can lean on my shoulder, you
can remember me. You can gather courage and you
can go on. Once you go on, you know that it was
nothing. That phase has passed; but that you
will know only when you have gone on and on and
on.
Spiritual growth has many hazards, many danger
points. If you escape from those points once,
you become afraid forever. So trust me, and trust
yourself, and go on. There is nothing to fear,
because the closer you are coming to yourself,
the closer you are coming to real sanity. The
further away you are from your centre, the further
away you are from sanity. The world may call
you sane, but you know that you are not.
Come Follow to You, Vol-3
# 6
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