Can you recall some time in your life when you read or listened to something or someone and for the first time your mind appeared to open up a little bit more than it had at any previous time in your memory? At some point in time everyone crosses paths with some one, some where and some part of the interaction remains by virtue of more than mere memory, but through the infliction of the effect on your essence on what can seem as a cellular level to some degree. It's as if on a quantum level, you recognize the words, the theme and the objective meaning to the particular message as being true to the core of your own being.
Such recognition took place when I recall first reading the words, the thoughts of one person many, many years ago. That man was Jiddu Krishnamurti and the words he wrote, and spoke and discussed were set to a spiritual tone of recognition of the inner truths of things, instead of the objective nature of all those things.
It seemed to me that Krishnamurti understood in a clear way that each person held the truths of their own being closely adopted to the fabric of their everyday existence on one level, and to the core of their existence on another, leaving a somewhat disparate congruence of the two blended and melded into their experiential natures, conscious and unconscious.
Withholding any attempt to place words into his past mindfulness, which I would never do under any condition, he did add to the fuel of my own spiritual fire in many ways. His spirit and the aspects of his communication were an immense example to me and also provided me with a premise for all of my own future spiritual works to come.
The open-ended discussion always was, is and will be the most fruitful of mediums for any communication of a spiritual nature and this context will hardly ever change, else it be not spiritual at all.
I highly encourage everyone to take the time to visit this website dedicated to him and to possibly embark in some of his books.
http://www.jkrishnamurti.org
You will not regret it, trust in this.
As Always,
WD