B MONK X INNER LYF NEEDS TENDING X KORNFIELD

//////////////DEAL WITH REALITY

/////////////CHILL MIFU


////////////QUIETING THE MIND


////////////2B AWARE AND KIND


/////////////LOVING AWARENESS


//////////////NOT REACTIVE AND SUFFER


////////////////ALONG WITH MATCHA TEA


////////////////RWN PATIO U SKY THIS SUMMER EVENING 1830





///////////////////////WILD ANIMAL WITH BROKEN LEG WILL DI OF STARVATION OR WILL BE EATEN PREDATED



////////////////////////VIPASSANA X JUST DO IT X NIKE LINE


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Summer of Love

The Summer of Love was a social phenomenon that occurred during mid-1967, when as many as 100,000 people, mostly young people sporting hippie fashions of dress and behavior, converged in San Francisco's neighborhood of Haight-Ashbury.

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//////////////////////////////I SEEN IT X NOT AFRAID TO DTH

//////////////////////////ME NOT BDY BUT OWN CONSCIOUSNESS

////////////////////////HOLDING HAND WHEN DTHING

////////////////////////////MANY HERO STORIES START WITH PARENTS LEAVING OR DTHING

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/////////////////////////////POWER OF RITUAL  --  MR DUFFY LIVES ABT 2 FT AWAY FROM HIS BODY



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Maha Ghosananda (1929-2007)

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I stumbled across reports about the prayer marches of Maha Ghosananda while researching someone else for one of my books. Until that discovery, I knew of nothing hopeful that came from the Cambodian killing fields. Yet here was a monk who inspired a movement that faced down one of the worst horrors of humanity with prayer and a centered spirit. I was awed by this witness and knew it had to be brought from the jungles of Cambodia to global awareness.
—Daniel Buttry

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Cambodian Buddhist Monk who led peace walks during violent political turmoil

We must remove the landmines in our hearts which prevent us from making peace. The landmines in the heart are greed, hatred and delusion. We can overcome greed with the weapon of generosity; we can overcome hatred with the weapon of loving kindness; we can overcome delusion with the weapon of wisdom. Peace-making starts with us.
—Maha Ghosananda

The peace walks in Cambodia led by Maha Ghosananda were often accompanied by the sound of weapons firing and explosions. Instead of heading toward safety the walkers headed directly to the battlefields. Cambodia had suffered through more than 20 years of bombing, invasion, genocide and civil war. This Buddhist monk led a series of yearly walks throughout Cambodia that challenged the armed groups and ignited hope among a population who had despaired of peace being possible. The people wer

///////////////////////////////MIFU IF RESISTANCE, BE CURIOUS ABT WHY THE RESISTANCE,,,,SO MUCH UNCERTAINTY.....LET ME SEE IF I CAN HOLD THAT WITH COMPASSION AND AWARENESS......GIVE IT SPACE

//////////////////////////FIRST THE TERROR THEN THE LUNCH

/////////////////////////POETRY IS THE MUSIC OF LANGUAGE

///////////////////////CANT LET THEM TAKE AWAY MY JOY- TUTU

/////////////////////PSYD How we think with both our brains and our bodies.

One of the simplest ways of feeling happier is to force a smile.

Similarly, scowling makes us feel more miserable.

Both are examples of how we think with both our brains and our bodies.

//////////////////////////B LOOKS HAPPY AT THE  COSMIC JOKE UPLOC BBTBR ANACLAPD

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////////////////////////While praying, listen to the words very carefully. When your heart is attentive, your entire being enters your prayer without your having to force it.

- Rebbe Nachman of Breslov

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School Prayer by Diane Ackerman Next

In the name of the daybreak and the eyelids of morning and the wayfaring moon and the night when it departs, I swear I will not dishonor my soul with hatred, but offer myself humbly as a guardian of nature, as a healer of misery, as a messenger of wonder, as an architect of peace. In the name of the sun and its mirrors and the day that embraces it and the cloud veils drawn over it and the uttermost night and the male and the female and the plants bursting with seed and the crowning seasons of the firefly and the apple, I will honor all life —wherever and in whatever form it may dwell—on Earth my home, and in the mansions of the stars. From I Praise My Destroyer  '''''''''''''''''''''''''