"Striving or still,

The fool never finds peace.

But the master finds it

Just by knowing how things are.

In this world 

Men try all kinds of paths.

But they overlook the Self,

The Beloved.

Awake and pure,

Flawless and full,

Beyond the world."

Ashtavakra Gita

 No next     No direction    No path

 You are the destination

 The diamond of simplicity

 The treasure beyond measure

 The rocklike knowing silently glowing

 aware of all that is coming and going

 Pure and clear always fully here

 The peace without cause

 is easily dis-covered

 in a natural

 pause