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An old Zen master becomes confused by the way that his dreams have started becoming mixed up in the way that they are being put together. Another Zen ..
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Without a purpose for our life, we can just float along in our depression, filled with despair, and regret.
John died, as he had no purpose, nor r..
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This is a poem that tells us that whatever is hidden from us within us, we have the key to it within us too.
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When we see life only through our pain, our pain is all we see. But, brokenness in a pained life can sometimes pain the pain away.
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A lot of our pain comes from our not living fully. Live a full life, and die to your pain. Pain can kill our innerness quickly. Die to pain, live. Don..
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We can think until the cows come home, but we will never make the right moo, until we connect ourselves to the right milker, to God, by our loving to ..
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Our real self lives within us, but we should let it live, rather than try to dig it into our own outer presence. We just muddy the true picture by suc..
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John killed four spiders, and he felt a bit sad in a way, but he was glad that he got the little blighters, anyway. So, was his wife! They both need t..
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We all live in the mouth of God, and he never spits us out. We are God's sustenance, as much as he is ours.
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Karma has its own types of coins, and values, which usually need to be paid in full, rather than exchanged for anything else of greater, or lesser val..
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