Forget all about the words and their meaning. Leave it for foolish people who only collect words and are never in contact with the content. The words are just like shells: hidden behind them, I am sending you great messages.
Those messages cannot be understood by the intellect, those messages have to be decoded by your total being. That is what is happening — the vibration, the pulsation, the thrill, the showering of a new energy — your total being is decoding.
This is real listening. This is really to be in contact with me, to be in my presence.
Once I stayed with a friend. He had a big cage in his garden and he had one eagle in that cage. He took me to the cage and he said, "See, what a beautiful eagle." The eagle was beautiful, but I felt sorry for her.
I told the friend that this was not an eagle.
He said, "What do you mean? This is an eagle. Don't you know eagles?"
I said, "I know them, but I have known them only against the wind in the sky, in the high heavens, free, almost not of this world and not in this world, weighing themselves floating on the winds, in deep love with the free sky. I have known them as freedom.
This eagle is no eagle. Because an eagle in a cage without the openness, the wideness of sky, without those high heavens, without weighing herself in freedom on the winds, is no eagle. Where is the background? — because this is only the figure.
In a cage, the real eagle has disappeared. You cannot find a real eagle in a cage because a real eagle is tremendous freedom. Where is the freedom? The soul has disappeared. The essential has disappeared; only the non-essential is here. This is just a dead eagle, more dead than any dead eagle. Release it from the cage; let it become real."
When I talk to you my words are like caged eagles; my words are in a prison. If you really listen to me, you will drop the cage and you will release the eagle. That is what is happening…the thrill. Then the freedom is released; then you become the eagle — and higher and higher you rise.
The earth is left very far behind. You can forget all about it. The ordinary is left very far behind. The shell is left, the container is left, and you have the whole sky open to you; you, your wings, and the sky, and there is no end to it. The eternal pilgrimage has started.'
Forget all about words and their meanings, otherwise you will be more concerned with the cage and you will not be able to release the eagle within you.
OSHO
