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Sufis stay in the centre,
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During the seminars Burhanuddin offers moments of sohbet. This Arabic word means ‘being connected’ and it is the traditional way the Sufi masters use to sit and transmit the teachings and the secrets of the Way in a relaxed and open manner. Sohbet means 'being together', 'sharing'. It does not refer only to the external circumstances where the disciples sit in a circle, to listen to the Sheikh. It indicates also a particular inner event, which can occur only when the disciple is listening to the teacher and grant him the permission to work on him. It means being present, being one, to swim in the same waters. Only if the intention is the same, it becomes possible to visit the same regions. Burhanuddin likes to guide the participants through few Sufi ancient methods, like “the mirror”. A simple and very powerful exercise that through the mirroring with a partner, brings the participants to look closer at themselves and to recognize the partner is not different from himself, but just another of the numberless aspects of the Oneness of Being. Burhanuddin introduces as well the “red carpet”, a guided strong experience of death that the great master of the past Ibn‘ Arabi, the Pole of Knowledge, used to practised daily, lying on a red carpet. Among the others, also an ancient meditation called “Huwa”, designed to experience, through a guided journey, the different aspects of the Light of God. Huwa means “And He is”.
Dhikr
Literally means "remembrance of God", and it is the most known traditional Sufi practice, performed individually or in community, consisting in repeating some of the Most Beautiful Names of God, His 99 Attributes, with a loving and passionate heart. It is said the dhikr is the door to the Divine. The more we remember God, the more we forget about ourselves, our ego (nafs, in the Sufi language), the troubles maker. If the ego is abandoned even if for only one single moment, then for that moment we become divine action. Because only God exists. A Sufi tries to have constantly, whatever he is doing, working, sitting, walking, or lying down, the Names of God on his lips and in his heart. The constant repetition bring to a chemical transformation in our system and will pull us closer to the Source. Burhanuddin, coming from the Naqshbandi tradition which is known to have great mastery into the secrets of the practice of the dhikr, is familiar with its science and applications. He is able to assign personally the most proper dhikr and the right amount of repetitions to each one of the participants, according to their dispositions and individual needs. The most used dhikr is: La ilaha illa ‘Llah (there is no divinity, but God). By divinity is meant all our ideas, judgements, wishes, fears. The Sufis approach God through many divine Names that express His various attributes, but the Name Allah‚ combines and transcends them all. Allah is the Supreme Reality. The word expresses the Oneness of Being and the Nothingness. God embraces all opposites.
Wherever you find yourself,
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Getting
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one after the other is the essence of prayer. Every door is a passage, another boundary we have to go beyond. We squeeze ourselves through, and then go. Farther. After all, the purpose of the Prayer is not to stand and bow all day long. The purpose is to possess continuously that fragrant state which appears to you in prayer. Asleep or awake, writing or reading, in every state never be empty of Remembrance. Be rather one of those moving constantly within prayer. Mevlana Jalaluddin Rumi
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I have prayed so much thats Mevlana Jalaluddin Rumi |
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A man in the upstairs apartment yelled to Mulla Nasrudin downstairs, "If you don't stop playing Mulla Nasrudin's young wife, recently returned from her honeymoon, was complaining to her friend about her husband's drinking habits. Mulla Nasrudin sat fishing in a bucket of water.
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Sufi Stories One morning the Sheikh of Istanbul, looking for a successor, sent his disciples forth to get flowers to adorn the lodge. By late morning all of them returned, holding in their arms big bunches of the most beautiful and exotic flowers, spending all their little fortune over it. But only one disciple was missing. The sun was setting but yet he was not showing up. Finally, late in the night, he returned, holding in his hands a small, withered flower. When asked why he didn‘t bring anything worthy of his master, he answered, “Well, I was looking and looking, but all the flowers I saw around were busy in recollecting God, singing “La ilaha illa ‘Llah, La ilaha illa ‘Llah….”. How could I interrupt this constant prayer of theirs? So finally at the end of the day I saw a little withered flower. That flower had finished its prayer. That one I brought”. It was he who became the next Sheikh.
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