One day when P'ang layman (740-808)was selling bamboo baskets at the market place of Hung-chou. Seeing a monk begging alms, he took out a cash and said:
-Can you tell me how to appreciate alms?
The monk had nothing to say.
Posted on Sep.08.2008 @ 02:28PM EDTbyLynnoh
everything I once possessed is yours... everything I once experienced is yours... everyhting I once thought of is yours...everything that has been given is yours..there is nothing left and yet it continues... you want to see what has been then look... it's yours.. your want to move things with your mind then move things..it is yours...you want to walk in the darknes unseen...then walk in the darknes unseen..it is yours... whatever you want..it is yours you want to see ladys in twentys..see ladies in twentys... it is yoursthere is nothing of mine you do not already have