Little did I know that I was only supporting a common mortal!' Having said this, she went out, evicted the monk, lit a fire and burned the meditation hut to the groundIn truth, it is rare enough these days for anyone to cultivate to the level of that monkAs far as the old woman is concerned, she is said to have been a saint in disguiseHer action of burning down the hut was to 'enlighten' the MasterWhy is this so? It is because, while not moved by sexual desire, he still saw himself as pure and was still attached to the empty and still aspects of samadhiThus, he had not attained true and complete Awakening Master Tam: 147
PARABLE 006: DAUGHTER OF GENGHIS KHAN
"Seated on the ground, I watched with amusement the various performances in which lama and believers played their parts with the utmost gravity, tinged, however, by that special good humour and overflowing gaiety which makes life among Tibetans so pleasantI delightedly forgot Western lands, that I belonged to them, and that they would probably take me again in the clutches of their sorrowful civilizationI felt myself a simple dokpa of the Koko norI chatted with the women
omega replica watches about my imaginary black tent in the Desert of Grass, my cattle, and the feast days when the menfolk race on horseback and show their cleverness as marksmenI knew by heart the region I described, for I had lived there long, and my enthusiasm for my so-styled mother country was so genuinely sincere that no one could have guessed my lieAfter all, was it entirely a lie? I am one of the Genghis Khan race who, by mistake and perhaps for her sins, was born in the OccidentSo I was once told by a lamaavid-Neal: 61
PARABLE 007: ATTACHMENT (TEACHING OF THE BUDDHA)
For the seasoned practitioner, even the Dharma (teachings of the Buddha) must not become an attachmentAs an analogy, to clean one's shirt, it is necessary to use soapHowever, if the soap is not then rinsed out, the garment will not be truly cleanSimilarly, the practitioner's mind will not be fully liberated until he severs attachment to everything, including the Dharma itselfEditor: na
PARABLE 008: ATTACHMENT (TO EXTERNAL FORMS OF CULTIVATION)
"There was once a Zen Master who practiced meditation with extreme diligenceHe usually slept in a sitting position rather than
chanel purses bags lying down, and hardly rested much at allHowever, despite practicing meditation for many years, he still had not become enlightened to the WayOne day, a novice of unknown provenance sought permission to join the OrderThis novice was habitually lazy, to the point where he would often remain in bed even after the bell announcing the early prayer session had been rungInformed of this, the Master summoned him and scolded him in the following terms, 'How is it that you have joined the Order but are still so lazy as to be always lying down? Don't you remember what the rules of discipline say: 'Remaining in bed and failing to arise after hearing the bell will bring the future retribution of rebirth as a snake?' The novice replied, 'You said, Master, that I often lie down and therefore will become a snakeHow about you, who are attached to the sitting posture? You will be reborn a toadWhat can you ever hope to awaken to?'
Immediately after this exchange, the novice disappearedHowever, the Master had been awakenedAs the story goes, the novice was in fact a Bodhisattva, who had assumed the appearance of a novice in order to enlighten the
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Note: "The Master picked up a brick and began grinding it with a stoneThe student asked what he was doing, and the Master replied, 'I am trying to polish this brick into a mirror' - 'But no amount of polishing will ever make a mirror out of a brick' - 'and no amount of sitting cross-legged will ever make a Buddha out of you'"
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PARABLE 009: AWAKENING TO THE WAY IS NOT ENOUGH
"In T'ang Dynasty China, in a temple called Fragrant Mountain in the district of Loyang, there was a Buddhist monk named Mirror of EmptinessHe came from a destitute family, and, though diligent in his studies, was a mediocre student in his youthAs an adult, he used to compose poems, few
of which are quoted or rememberedHe would travel throughout central China seeking support from local leaders, without much resultAs soon as he would accumulate some savings he would fall ill, exhausting all his funds by the time he recoveredOnce, he travelled to a neighboring district, which at that time was struck by famineHe was thinking of reaching the Temple of the Western Land to eat and regain strength, but on the way, felt too hungry to
black chanel quilted bag go furtherHe decided to rest by a snow-covered spring, reciting verses of self-pity and despondencySuddenly, an Indian monk appeared and sat down beside himSmiling, he asked, 'Elder Master, have you already exhausted the sweet dew of distant travel?' He answered, 'I have indeed exhausted the nectar of travel