
The Play of Maya

Maya is "the great illusion" in which we all forget our truth (that we are the infinite, the ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐จ๐ซ itself). It paints countless forms upon the screen of ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, while the silent Witness (the soul) remains forever untouched.
The play of Maya is a shimmering theatre where forms arise and fade like "waves" upon one ocean, and what seems separate borrows its life from ๐ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐ (light), that is god. It is a luminous dream formed by ๐๐๐ฌ๐ข๐ซ๐ & ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ, that the "ego" arising in the mind is convinced that every JOY and SORROW are real and final; while the truth is they are mere illusions.
Freedom begins when we perform our duties with love, yet "release" the need to control the outcomes. When the Self is known, illusion loses its power, just as darkness disappears before the rising sun.
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