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The wise ones of old had subtle wisdom
And depth of understanding,
So profound that they could not be understood.
Because they could not be understood,
I can only describe how they appeared in the world:

Cautious, like crossing a wintry stream,
Irresolute, like one fearing danger all around,
Ceremonious, as one who pays a visit;
Yielding, like ice beginning to melt,
Genuine, like a piece of uncarved wood,
Open-minded, like a valley,
And mixing freely, like murky water.

~ Lao-Tze

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On the single road leading to this place
I saw a footprint in the moss.
The white clouds leaned on quiet banks,
The fragrant grasses closed your idle door.
I passed the rain-fed green of pines
And followed the hills to a mountain spring.
Streams and flowers spoke to me in meditation,
I replied, and cannot think of what I said.

~ Liu Chang-ch’ing

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Blossoms bring the Spring.
Spring does not take them with when Spring goes.

Clouds flow upon the stream.
The stream cannot hold them.
I’d ask why that is,
But no one’s here, but
This tall tree,
Beneath which I will idle

Pondering
The place,
The Spring,
Clouds passing.

~ Yuan Mei (1716-1798)


Too much knowledge leads to overactivity;
Better to calm the mind.
The more you consider, the greater the loss;
Better to unify the mind.
Water dripping ceaselessly
Will fill the four seas.
Specks of dust not wiped away
Will become the five mountains.

~ Wang Ming (6th c.)

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If you gather your mind in samadhi
You will understand the process
By which phenomena rise and fall.

Sutra of Bequeathed Teachings


In the Ch’an perspective wisdom is a state
That is free from attachments,
Free from measurement,
Free from self-reference
And empty of vexation.

~ Sheng Yen

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The voice of success and profit
May stir the minds of worldly people,
But not this place.
In the rounds of the day,
You wear threadbare clothing
And eat simple fare.
When the mountain snow deepens,
Your thoughts
Are far from those of people.
Occasionally,
Immortals pass your door
And knock.

~ Kuan-hsiu (832-912)


NO ONE DENIED ME LOVE
March 31
On the A.A. calendar it was Year Two. . . . A newcomer appeared at one of these groups. . . . He soon proved that his was a desperate case, and that above all he wanted to get well. . . . [He said], “Since I am the victim of another addiction even worse stigmatized than alcoholism, you may not want me among you.”

TWELVE STEPS AND TWELVE TRADITIONS, pp. 141-42

I came to you—a wife, mother, woman who had walked out on her husband, children, family. I was a drunk, a pill-head, a nothing. Yet no one denied me love, caring, a sense of belonging. Today, by God’s grace and the love of a good sponsor and a home group, I can say that—through you in Alcoholics Anonymous—I am a wife, a mother, a grandmother and a woman. Sober. Free of pills. Responsible.

Without a Higher Power I found in the Fellowship, my life would be meaningless. I am full of gratitude to be a member of good standing in Alcoholics Anonymous.


NEW DAY
God bless everyone
no exceptions

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Blossoms of apricot will perish,
Sound of the rain grows quiet.
Moss in the footsteps on the path,
Its green reflected on my gown.
Wind’s fierce,
Can’t keep the little window shut
Fallen flowers, pages of poems
Together fly away.

~ Yuan Mei (1716-1798)

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Look upon the body as unreal,
An image in a mirror,
The reflection of the moon in water.
Contemplate the mind as formless,
Yet bright and pure.

~ Han Shan Te Ch’ing (1546-1623)

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The tallest peaks
North of the district
Cliffs so high
The road is lost in clouds.
At dawn,
I climb the tower for a look,
Gradually feeling
Their serene effect.
In smoke-blue haze,
Massed peaks
Appear as if joined.
When will I climb
And set foot there,
And gaze on all
Creation below?

~ Chia Tao (779-843)

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