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“Deep inquiry leads to contemplation, or prayer. Through dedicated contemplation we can attune to consciousness, the light which constitutes all phenomena. This light is our intrinsic nature. Our being is always shining. Our real nature is openness, listening, release, surrender without producing or will. Prayer or contemplation is welcoming free from projection and expectation. It is without demand and formulation. It invites the object to unfold in you and reveals your openness to you. Live with this opening, this vastness. Attune yourself to it. It is love. Ardent contemplation brings you to living meditation so ultimately they are one.”

Quote by Jean Klein

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Who Am I?: The Sacred Quest

This book delves into the profound questions of human existence, examining the nature of self and the quest for spiritual understanding. more

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Jean Klein
Jean Klein

Jean Klein was a renowned spiritual teacher, born in October 1912 and passed away on February 22, 1998. His teachings, known for their profound insights and concise expression, have influenced countless individuals seeking spiritual growth. more

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