When we wander, bewildered in samsara, we usually go where the winds of karma push us, never knowing where that might be. Sometimes, it is to places very much in accord with our wishes; sometimes it is to places we dislike. As the beguiled audience of attraction and aversion, we are constantly buffeted by the winds.
Nevertheless, there are fortunate occasions when the wind dies down, and the simply beautiful character of our possibility on this planet shines forth, like the sun breaking through clouds.
I hope you are happy, wherever you find yourself.
Nevertheless, there are fortunate occasions when the wind dies down, and the simply beautiful character of our possibility on this planet shines forth, like the sun breaking through clouds.
I hope you are happy, wherever you find yourself.
2 reader comments:
May I know where is this monastery?
Tagong -- 3600 meters -- the high grasslands
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