There are names,
such as Buddha, God, or Heavenly Way;
but they all point to the mind which is nothingness.
Live always with the mind of total nothingness,
and the evils that come to you will
dissipate completely.
There are names,
such as Buddha, God, or Heavenly Way;
but they all point to the mind which is nothingness.
Live always with the mind of total nothingness,
and the evils that come to you will
dissipate completely.
The more you talk and think about it,
The further astray you wander from the truth.
Stop talking and thinking,
And there is nothing you will not be able to know.
To return to the root is to find the meaning,
But to pursue appearances is to miss the source.
At the moment of inner enlightenment
There is a going beyond appearance and emptiness.
Brave-spirited wearers
of the patched robe possess an outstanding,
extraordinary aspect. With great determination they give up
conventional society. They look upon worldly status
and evanescent fame as dust in the wind,
as clouds floating by, as echoes
in a valley.
The clouds
above us join and separate, the
breeze in the courtyard leaves and returns.
Life is like that, so why not relax?
Who can stop us from
celebrating?
Beyond
meditation practice,
there is attitude. A beginner
must learn to cultivate what is called,
“the poise of a dying man”. What is this poise?
It is the poise of knowing what is important and what
is not, and of being accepting and forgiving. Anyone who has
ever been at the bedside of a dying man will understand
this poise. What would the dying man do if someone
were to insult him? Nothing. What would
the dying man do if someone
were to strike him?
Nothing.
As
he lay there,
would he scheme to
become famous or wealthy?
No. If someone who had once offended
him were to ask him for his forgiveness would he
not give it? Of course he would. A dying man knows
the pointlessness of enmity. Hatred is always
such a wretched feeling. Who wishes to
die feeling hatred in his heart?
No one. The dying
seek love and
peace.