Posted on Aug.11.2009 @ 08:05PM EDT by chontri
Different winds come from all directions. Some are clear, some carry dust,
some are cold or hot, fierce gales or gentle breezes. In the same way
sensations arise in the body...
WHO AM I?
Another day, in the back yard of the Zen teacher's monastery, another learner asked him:
-Master, I would like to know who I am. -What for is it to know something like that? -Please teach me. -Do you see the oak tree over there? He asked back while looking at the tree. -Yes, I do. -It got the answer, go and ask it.
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