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When was the last time you sat with yourself… without needing to be anything for anyone?

Join us for a women-only meditation retreat in Surat (Gujarat) designed to help you slow down, reconnect with yourself and explore what truly matters to you.

✨ Guided meditation
✨ Self-discovery exercises
✨ Reflective journaling
✨ Conscious women’s circles
✨ Breath & mindfulness practices
✨ Quiet time for inner reflection

A gentle space to pause, listen and discover—without pressure to have all the answers.

Mokshaa Meditation | Women’s Retreat

DM “RETREAT” to receive the date, venue, schedule, fees and registration details.

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Retreat love 🎁♥️🫂

.#love #osho #hug #nature #gujrat

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As Osho reminds us:

“Enlightenment is always like an accident because it is unpredictable—you cannot manage it or make it happen. But don’t misunderstand: the accident happens only to those who have done everything possible. Their effort does not cause enlightenment; it creates the inner readiness in which the accident can happen.”

Our practice does not produce awakening.
It simply prepares us to receive it.

Keep meditating.
Keep watching.
Keep becoming empty.

When the moment comes, it will not be because you forced it—
it will happen because you are ready.

🌿 Awareness • Celebration • Transformation

#Osho #Zen #Meditation #Awareness #Mindfulness

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“I must tell you something about Chiyono. She was a very beautiful woman – when she was young, even the emperor and the princes were after her. She refused because she wanted to be a lover only to the divine. She went from one monastery to another to become a nun; but even great masters refused – there were so many monks, and she was so beautiful that they would forget God and everything. So everywhere the door was closed.
So what did Chiyono do? Finding no other way, she burned her face, scarred her whole face. And then she went to a master; he couldn’t even recognize whether she was a woman or a man. Then she was accepted as a nun. She studied, meditated for thirty, forty years continuously. Then suddenly, one night... she was looking at the moon reflected in the pail. Suddenly the pail fell down, the water rushed out, and the moon disappeared – and that became the trigger-point.
There is always a trigger-point from where the old disappears and the new starts, from where you are reborn. That became the trigger-point. Suddenly, the water rushed out and there was no moon. So she must have looked up – and the real moon was there. Suddenly she became awakened to this fact, that everything was a reflection, an illusion, because it was seen through the mind. As the pail broke, the mind inside also broke. It was ready. All that could be done had been done. All that could be possible, she had done it. Nothing was left, she was ready, she had earned it. This ordinary incident became a trigger-point.
Suddenly the bottom fell out – it was an accident. No more water; no more moon in the water – emptiness in my hand.
And this is enlightenment: when emptiness is in your hand, when everything is empty, when there is nobody, not even you. You have attained to the original face of Zen.”
#osho #meditation #aweakening

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What are you seeking right now?
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I’m learning to appreciate these small moments a little more.

A cup of tea. The sound of birds. A gentle breeze. A few minutes without needing to be anywhere else.

Meditation isn’t always sitting with closed eyes. Sometimes it’s being fully present with an ordinary moment and allowing yourself to simply be.

What does your slow morning look like? ☕🌿

#MokshaaMeditation #MindfulLiving #MorningTea #Meditation #Presence SlowLiving ConsciousLiving

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