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29 August, 2014
THE BUDDHA’S ENLlGHTENMENT
THICH NHAT HANH
28 August, 2014
Interdependence...
HH THE DALAI LAMA
25 August, 2014
21 August, 2014
On devotion...
From the blossoming lotus of devotion,
at the center of my being,
Rise up, O compassionate master,
my only refuge!
I am plagued by past actions
and turbulent emotions:
To protect me in my misfortune
Remain as the jewel-ornament
on the crown of my head,
the mandala of great bliss,
Arousing all my mindfulness
and awareness,
l pray!
Jigme Lingpa
20 August, 2014
19 August, 2014
Realization...
Dogen
"Moon in a Dewdrop"
18 August, 2014
14 August, 2014
11 August, 2014
ON BODHICITTA...
The Compassionate Heart of the Enlightened Mind
It is the supreme elixir
That overcomes the sovereignty of death.
It is the inexhaustible treasure
That eliminates poverty in the world.
It is the supreme medicine
That quells the world’s disease.
It is the tree that shelters all beings
Wandering and tired on the path
of conditioned existence.
of conditioned existence.
It is the universal bridge
That leads to freedom from
unhappy states of birth.
unhappy states of birth.
It is the dawning moon of the mind
That dispels the torment of
disturbing conceptions.
disturbing conceptions.
It is the great sun that finally removes
The misty ignorance of the world.
SHANTIDEVA
09 August, 2014
07 August, 2014
Blake...
“To see the world in a grain of sand,
and heaven in a wild flower.
To hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
and eternity in an hour.
We are led to believe a lie,
when we see with, not through, the eye,
which was born in a night, to die in a night,
while the soul slept in beams of light.”
William Blake
06 August, 2014
04 August, 2014
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