For Zen students, a weed is a treasure.
Shunryu SuzukiRead
When my master and I were walking in the rain, he would say, 'Do not walk so fast, the rain is everywhere.'
Interpretation
Appreciate the journey and the present moment, regardless of external conditions.
This quote by Shunryu Suzuki emphasizes the importance of mindfulness and being present in the moment. It suggests that instead of rushing through life, we should take time to notice our surroundings and appreciate all experiences as they come, even those that may seem less desirable, like walking in the rain.
In practice
In a motivational talk about living in the moment.
For Zen students, a weed is a treasure.
If you take pride in your attainment or become discouraged because of your idealistic effort, your practice will confine you by a thick wall.
As long as you seek for something, you will get the shadow of reality and not reality itself.
No teaching could be more direct than just to sit down.
Everything is perfect, but there is a lot of room for improvement.
When you do not realize that you are one with the river, or one with the universe, you have fear. Whether it is separated into drops or not, water is water. Our life and death are the same thing. When we realize this fact, we have no fear of death anymore.
The desire to rule is the mother of heresies.
If you should ask me where I've been all this time I have to say "Things happen." I have to dwell on stones darkening the earth, on the river ruined in its own duration: I know nothing save things the birds have lost, the sea I left behind, or my sister crying. Why this abundance of places? Why does day lock with day? Why the dark night swilling round in our mouths? And why the dead?
Living on $6 a day means you have a refrigerator, a TV, a cell phone, your children can go to school. That's not possible on $1 a day.
It is in dialogue with pain that many beautiful things acquire their value. Acquaintance with grief turns out to be one of the more unusual prerequisites of architectural appreciation. We might, quite aside from all other requirements, need to be a little sad before buildings can properly touch us.
In the depth of the anxiety of having to die is the anxiety of being eternally forgotten.
I Think it is lost.....but nothing is ever lost nor can be lost . The body sluggish, aged, cold, the ember left from earlier fires shall duly flame again.
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