Travel is an adventure, friends.
Going from one place to another requires first courage, then motivation,
And ultimately, it requires cash.
Was there an introduction with a lot of material?
What we are talking about is a journey in the material world.
and the majority is like this,
Of course, we will start with the substance.
After all, they say time is money and without time,
It is not possible for us to talk about the road, the journey, or the passenger.
Some people are focused on the destination; if there is no target to reach, it becomes a burden for them to set out.
Some people are attracted to the road and love being on the road.
What really matters to him is what he will meet on the road.
It is open to surprises.
Some people go back and forth like a horse, unaware of the road or the journey.
But why all these travel, road and passenger stories?
Why is where we come from and where we are going so important?
Why does one who travels know, but those who do not travel and set out become blind?
Or is it really so?
Actually, as Aşık Veysel said
''We go day and night to an inn with two doors.''
The reason for the night is its hiddenness, invisibility and its meaning.
Daytime is the apparent, visible and material world.
Whether you set out or not, it is half night and half day.
It is half inward, half outward, half matter, half meaning, half before and half after.
That's why, in fact, those who set out and those who don't
or there is no difference between those who are on the road and those who are not.
The truth is, there is no one who is not on the way.
Maybe travel sometimes speeds up our understanding of some things.
However, if we have blinders, our rotation speed around the earth
It doesn't change much of anything.
With a linear movement from point A to point B in the material world
We determine our route and set off.
It is clear where we are and where we will go.
Of course we have a purpose.
Sometimes visiting a relative, sometimes working or shopping
Sometimes we set out to discover new places that we do not know or have seen.
Whatever the reason, preparation awaits us as we embark on this journey.
Our journey in the world of meaning is actually
It begins when we realize that we are already on the way.
In fact, it has already started and we are just becoming aware of the movie.
If we go back to the beginning,
This is the time, in other words life, given to us in cash in our spiritual journey.
The motivation and most expensive fuel in this journey is LOVE.
In fact, your desire to eat and drink, your motivation to shelter, your motivation to find a job,
Your efforts to find a place for yourself in life are all due to this Love within you.
The one who set you on the road and the one who dressed you in this body,
If you understand, it is always this love that makes you go from door to door.
He lowers some into pits, makes others climb mountains,
He puts some in caves, and some he takes on the seas.
If you have any curiosity, think about it, friends.
What is the reason for this curiosity?
You won't find much, even if you come up with a mental explanation or two.
When you insist a little more, you will see that you cannot find a reason.
This is Love.
Unreasonable, spontaneous, unstoppable and of course sincere and sincere.
It is explained only by itself.
In other words, it explains the inexplicable to itself.
Sometimes the reason for traveling is a hobby,
Sometimes it looks like money.
Sometimes it is an impulse, sometimes it is an irrepressible curiosity.
Whatever you say, the beginning and end of the road, its purpose, its ride, its stop,
It has baths, time, money and everything else, it is Love.
He takes over some people and makes them go around, he silences others.
It teaches some people patience and supplication, and it makes others look like they have fallen off a donkey.
He loves some people, makes them love others, and makes others wander around the world.
It brings him back to himself after years.
In the journey, some are empty, some are pleasant,
Some people are drunk from the wine they drink.
If we look at the road, we see neither coming nor going.
If we look at the journey, there is neither before nor after.
In fact, the JOURNEY is from itself to itself.
From nothing to nothing, from within.
It is a state of coming to oneself by getting out of oneself.
The stops on the journey of matter are inns and baths,
The stops on the journey of meaning are consciousness and states.
A caravan traveler passing from one inn to another
The traveler of the caravan of meaning passes from one state to another.
He sees how each state he passes through is less than the next state.
The caravan traveler knows his way, finds his destination, and is where he should be.
For the traveler of the caravan of meaning, there is neither knowing, nor finding, nor becoming.
If we go back to the beginning again
We can say
This is such a way that
It has neither end nor end,
This is such a special journey
There is neither a stop nor a stop.
All these writings are drawn by ME.
Well, what actually matters is,
YOU think;
The journey from where to where?
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