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Relinquishing what is Not Ownable produces Calmed Ease!
The Blessed Buddha once explained:
Bhikkhus, leave whatever is not yours, give it up! Having left it, relinquished it and in every respect released it, that will lead to your lasting w
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Imperturbable is one not Opposing any Pain!
The Blessed Buddha once said to some deadly sick bhikkhus:
Any Bhikkhu should await his time aware and clearly comprehending...
This is our instruction to you! While a bhikkhu lives in this way, a
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Sensing is a Representation and not a Reality!
The need to control and master the senses is obvious, since it is this ability to sense that enables both all pleasant & painful experiences of this world.
However, paradoxically, it is exactly
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Shed all that is not worth Keeping!
He who can curb his anger as soon as it arises,
as a timel y medicine will check the snake's venom
that so quickl y spreads, such a monk gives up both
the here and the be y ond, just as a snake sheds
its
DailyOm – Honesty is Best
May 11, 2010
Honesty is Best
The Energy of Honesty
Dishonesty redirects a portion of our energy against the flow, which requires extra effort and drains us.
As children most of us learn that honesty is better than disho
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DailyOm – Now is the Time
October 1, 2010
Now is the Time
Bloom Where You are Planted
There are no guarantees in this life, so when we hold back we do so at the risk of never fully blossoming.
Having a vision for our future that differs from our curre
Buddhist Chant - Heart Sutra (Sanskrit) by Imee Ooi https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-c9-XaA2f00 Tibetan Buddhist Chanting - Shar Gan-Ri Ma https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WaFUS4HVpGg Awakening: Dedicated to Sri Sri Ravi Shankar http://w
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DailyOm – Life is an Illusion
September 10, 2010
Life is an Illusion
Playing Your Part
This world we perceive as real is actually an illusion, not unlike a film being projected.
As children, most of us sang that mesmerizing, wistful lullaby that end
