
| megamorph | Jul 30, 2006 5:27pm | The no-sound of one hand clapping rings everywhere...
The sound of life and death echoes in its wake...
Zennists know their way clearly...
All that is needed is assiduous zazen.
Why does one Stumble?
Why does one read this?
Can't one head straight to the root and "not mind the branches"? |
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 Sponsor | LuxPropane | Jul 30, 2006 5:28pm | People. Images. Sounds.
Souls everywhere.
All different.
All same.
roots are
fine, but
flowers
bloom. |
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 Sponsor | Ogmin | Jul 30, 2006 5:45pm | | boredom |
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| kh7 | Sep 3, 2006 10:51am | | everything and nothing |
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| | vecours | Sep 3, 2006 11:04am | butterflies, pebbles
and water |
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| tee-hee | Nov 15, 2006 4:17am | why does one read this?
...why does one write this!
esp. if not to be read. |
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| | verkanmass | Nov 22, 2006 5:19am | to be attached to zazen is still attachment.
stumble to see, to interact, to feel.
everything in life is part of the root. |
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| LuridHope | Dec 10, 2006 6:17pm | That's funny, because I stumble YouTube junk, funny comics, online games and cool pics.
Zen embraces the mundane more than the sublime. Things are what they are. |
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