He who feels the pressure, the pulse in his vessels, the inner heaviness and the sawing with the rusty blade at his senses, he…, yes, he climbs vertical walls, sits all his life in front of the console, turns up the music to the hilt, drives at full throttle like a hunted man, runs, screams and rages, buries himself in activity, only,…. just for this pressure to leave him, just…. for this despair to go, just…. so that he doesn’t have to feel this helpless loneliness anymore. This unbearable state of his being.
Whoever has this pressure, I cannot reach him with my words. Because he is alone. So alone that nothing from outside could bring him healing.
I can pray for him. That is healing. It shifts his consciousness towards more security…releases him from his suffering. Only prayer can change something for the better.
To pray is to love. It means accepting. It means uniting where there is already unity. It means working with the feminine. With the soul. It means dissolving the illusion of suffering with the substance of the world.
Only the goal is that each person finds this liberation within himself and does not need the impulse from the outside permanently for his happiness. The yogic path makes this possible. If you want to, take a look here: https://innerengineering.sadhguru.org/