Throughout my life, I have been meeting people who are afraid of falling in love and afraid of opening their hearts for the fear of heartbreaks. However, there is no way around heartbreaks. Everyone eventually will cause you disappointment willing or not. The only way to develop a strong heart that is not afraid is in the same way that one develops a strong muscle, exercising it. EXERCISE LOVE. The muscles will hurt the first times after exercising, but then they grow, become strong and instead of becoming more afraid of hurting, they start craving exercising. The same happens to love. The only way for one to become emotionally strong is through challenges and heartbreaks. If you tackle those challenges and heartbreaks with kindness, method, intention, consciously and voluntarily, Love will never stop growing in your life. Otherwise, you will never live life fully. "Where there is Love, there is Life". Without Love, one does not live, one only exists.
Showing posts with label A Man of Zen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label A Man of Zen. Show all posts
Monday, August 8, 2016
"Without Love, a person does not live, a person only exists."
Throughout my life, I have been meeting people who are afraid of falling in love and afraid of opening their hearts for the fear of heartbreaks. However, there is no way around heartbreaks. Everyone eventually will cause you disappointment willing or not. The only way to develop a strong heart that is not afraid is in the same way that one develops a strong muscle, exercising it. EXERCISE LOVE. The muscles will hurt the first times after exercising, but then they grow, become strong and instead of becoming more afraid of hurting, they start craving exercising. The same happens to love. The only way for one to become emotionally strong is through challenges and heartbreaks. If you tackle those challenges and heartbreaks with kindness, method, intention, consciously and voluntarily, Love will never stop growing in your life. Otherwise, you will never live life fully. "Where there is Love, there is Life". Without Love, one does not live, one only exists.
Monday, May 4, 2015
The Clouds are not the Sky
Finding this sentence was good to remind me what I tend to forget over and over and again. Clouded by thoughts, I stubbornly insist on thinking that I am my thoughts. Why would one insist on being thoughts when one is reality? Why would one insist on being a cage when one is the bird? Why would one insist on being a bird when one is the wide open sky ?
Friday, February 27, 2015
Friday, February 20, 2015
Wednesday, February 18, 2015
Friday, December 12, 2014
Buddha is Coca-Cola
Last night I had a dream in which a Zen Master told me: "Buddha is Coca-Cola." This picture is very illustrative.
Friday, November 21, 2014
Saturday, November 15, 2014
Friday, November 7, 2014
Saturday, October 25, 2014
You're Alone
Photo credits: Dvids
The
verses above seem to be pregnant with a beautiful double meaning. It may be
impossible to figure out what Han San really said in the original Chinese. However,
this translation done by J.P.Seaton
in his book Cold
Mountain Poems give the reader much to think and, mainly, to feel.
What
does the “within” refer to in this case? Is the verse saying that everything
within Earth is alone? Or is the verse saying one is alone and have all within
oneself? Since it is written in poetic language, plus, being a pre-zen Buddhist
poem, I would not be surprised if the verse had both meanings at the same time.
We are
all alone. Nobody can live other’s journey. However, we are all together in journeying
individually. At the same time, all the individual journeys compose the only
one journey that exists, the journey of the whole Universe. And, as parts of
the Universe, each one of us, all beings, is the entire Universe.
By the
way he is the full translation:
Green water in the stream in the pass,
white water rising the clear-welling spring…
Han Shan’s moon’s a flower, white as well…
So the darkest secret, the spirit by itself illumines
gaze into the emptiness, to the ends of Earth…
You’re alone, with all within…
(Poem XXXIII, pg. 49)
Monday, October 20, 2014
Into the Night, singing in Moonlight; into the Dawn, dancing with White Clouds.
The verses above come from the following poem:
Oh wise gentlemen, ignore me!
Like I ignore you fools.
I’m not stupid, I’m not wise,
from now on I’m just gone.
Into the night, singing in moonlight;
into the dawn, dancing with white clouds.
That’s the way to occupy your
hands and mouth!
I can’t just sit still while my
hair grows!
(Cold
Mountain Poems, pg.29 – J.P.Seaton)
This is a very rich poem; many
things could be said about it. However, these two verses caught my attention the most. It feels like a beautiful way of saying that it does not
matter the situation, there is more than one way of finding joy in life and
making it sacred.
The beautiful photo is a black &
white interpretation of a photo by Gracey Stinson. She is very
talented. Many of her photos you can download for free here.
Friday, October 10, 2014
By this Understanding You will awake to the Truth
What I great moment when two sages who lived so far apart in distance, time and cultural background bring up the same revelation. This week i broke a couple of my own rules to make and post these cards. My initial intention when i started posting this series of quotes was to post only sentences by Zen figures. However, William Blake quote is so phenomenal, that it would not fit just as note in the commentaries of Huang Po’s quote. Therefore, here it is: Huang Po and William Blake sharing the lime light.
If the Doors of Perception were cleansed Everything would appear to Man as It is...Infinite
What
I great moment when two sages who lived so far apart in distance, time and cultural
background bring up the same revelation. This week i broke a couple of my own
rules to make and post these cards. My initial intention when i started posting
this series of quotes was to post only sentences by Zen figures. However,
William Blake quote is so phenomenal, that it would not fit just as note in the
commentaries of Huang Po’s quote. Therefore, here it is: Huang Po and William
Blake sharing the lime light.
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