May disappointments
vanish like the morning mists
with the rising sun.
Friday, March 31, 2017
Monday, March 27, 2017
As a blind man feels when he finds a pearl in a dustbin, so am I amazed
by the miracle of Bodhi rising in my consciousness. It is the nectar of
immortality that delivers us from death, the treasure that lifts us
above poverty into the wealth of giving to life, the tree that gives
shade to us when we roam about scorched by life, the bridge that takes
us across the stormy river of life, the cool moon of compassion that
calms our mind when it is agitated, the sun that dispels darkness, the
butter made from the milk of kindness by churning it with the dharma. It
is a feast of joy to which all are invited.
- Shantideva
- Shantideva
Saturday, March 25, 2017
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