Skip to main content

THE TRUTH ABOUT HELL

Many so-called religious people believe that hell exists somewhere outside of ourselves, as if in some kind of a geographical place. They say that in the afterlife, those who have sinned will be placed in hellfire and experience tremendous suffering, no matter how “heavenly” they might have lived on Earth.
The truth of the matter, however, is that there is no hell is outside of ourselves, just like there is no heaven outside of ourselves. In reality, heaven and hell are states within our own consciousness, by-products of our minds.
Here is a beautiful Sufi story pointing out what hell actually is:
One day, Lal Shahbaz Qalandar was wandering in the desert with his friend Sheikh Baha ud- Din Zakariya. It was winter and evening time, so they began to build a fire to keep warm. They found some wood but they realized they had no fire. So Baha ud- Din suggested that Lal Shahbaz turn himself into a falcon and get fire from hell.
Off he flew, but an hour later, he came back empty-handed. “There is no fire in hell,” he reported. “Everyone who goes there brings their own fire and their own pain from this world.”
Hell can exist only within us, and when it does, we carry it with ourselves all the time, wherever we are. That means that we are the cause of our own suffering, and so it is in our hands to calm the fire of hell or extinguish it altogether
BY SOFO ARCHON
OTHER POST:
TANTRA

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

FROG IN THE WELL

There was a frog that lived in a shallow well. “Look how well off I am here!” he told a big turtle from the Eastern Ocean. “I can hop along the coping of the well when I go out, and rest by a crevice in the bricks on my return. I can wallow to my heart's content with only my head above water, or stroll ankle deep through soft mud. No crabs or tadpoles can compare with me. I am master of the water and lord of this shallow well, what more can a fellow ask? Why don't you come here more often to have a good time? " Before the turtle from the Eastern Ocean could get his left foot into the well, however, he caught his right claw on something. So he halted and stepped back then began to describe the ocean to the frog. “It’s more than a thousand miles across and more than ten thousand feet deep. In ancient times there were floods nine years out of ten yet the water in the ocean never increased. And later there were droughts seven years out of eight yet the water in the oc

THE ROAD NOT TAKEN

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. BY ROBERT FROST OTHER POST: THE SUN WORKSHOP PRAY TO FIX THE AFFECTIONS ON THE SUBJECT OF DOCTORS

BLIND PAIN

It was a cold day in Hell... When I woke up dizzy I always wake up on the "right side of the bed" and I mean ALWAYS  Its almost like the term BEAUTY SLEEP was made for me. I don't feel beautiful this morning. ..mainly because my stomach has been churning and couldn't keep nothing in Or it might be the fact that I feel like I was in an accident over the night's rest and would hurriedly rush back to bed for another.. I stared into my doctor's eyes when she told me I was expecting a baby.....The human brain is always active...thinking, plotting, planning. .I was once told! My brain was empty..BLANK! Its a wonder why she called it a BUNDLE OF JOY...ptff!! She could see I'm not wearing a wedding band and I could see the disgust written on her face OR was I just imagining it?? I really didn't wait to find out or bother.... it's an irony she could see my sadness explicitly and still called my baby a "JOY BUNDLE"....I mean reall