Sunday Quote: The process, not the result

Macro shot of tiny flowers on a wall

We think that accomplishing things will complete us,

when it is experiencing life that will.

Mark Nepo, The Book of Awakening

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Just passing clouds

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The sun shines day after day without fail, yet if clouds appear to make the sky overcast, it can’t be seen. It still comes up in the east every morning and goes down in the west. The only difference is that you can’t see it because it’s hidden behind the clouds. The sun is your Original Mind, the clouds are your illusions. You are unaware of your Original Minds because they’re covered by illusions and can’t be seen. But you never lose them, not even when you go to sleep. The unborn Original Mind that your mothers have given you is thus always there, wonderfully clear and bright and illuminating.

Bankei

The way of letting things be

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With no mind,  flowers invite the butterfly;
With no mind,  the butterfly visits the flowers.
Yet when flowers bloom, the butterfly comes;
When the butterfly comes, the flowers bloom.

I don’t know others, Others don’t know me.
By not-knowing we follow nature’s course.

Ryōkan Taigu, 1758 – 1831

As they are

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Just be aware whether you are confused, indifferent, happy, sad, uncertain or whatever.

Be that which allows things to be what they are. 

Just be the observer of whatever is. Right now my mood is “this”, “I feel this”..

Ajahn Sumedho

Sunday Quote: imperfections

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Imperfection is not our personal problem

– it is a natural part of existing.

Tara Brach,  Radical Acceptance

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Saturday : Step back

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This body’s lifetime is like a bubble’s:
may as well let things go.
Hopes and events seldom agree,
but the one who can step back doesn’t worry
We blossom and fade like flowers
we gather and part like clouds
earthly thoughts I forgot long ago
relaxing all day on a mountain peak
Shiwu, Chinese Zen Poet, 1272 – 1352,  Mountain Poems, No. 31