«The ordinary is not real, it's just a daily habit.. disintegrating the inner authenticity. What is real is the wind's touch, a bird's song, the water ripples, the earth's embrace in the deep woods, the deer's breath, the scent of wild mountain flowers.. Those are real and the true essence of those remain untouched by the ordinary mind, living away from nature..
We ought to see with the eyes of the soul, we ought to 'see' how things really are.. to glide into the subliminal dimensions-which do have physical embodiment at the spiritual realms all around us.. We ought to smell the fragrance of infinity, not wanting to grasp a second of all these, with our hands..
Then, the purity becomes a transformative experience ~» — Grigoris Deoudis