by lorentzhalifax, Nova Scotia, Canada
Aug 2011 454 Views 8 comments
the rose
master oshiba was in the garden ,
meditating in front of a beautiful
rose bed.
a young disciple came and asked a question:
-venerable master,what's love ?
-contemplate the roses.
replied master oshima.
after a moment of contemplation,
the youngster said :
-master,love is just a foolish illusion !
go now on your path and come back only in possession of a rose
who never wither ! concluded master oshima.
meditating in front of a beautiful
rose bed.
a young disciple came and asked a question:
-venerable master,what's love ?
-contemplate the roses.
replied master oshima.
after a moment of contemplation,
the youngster said :
-master,love is just a foolish illusion !
go now on your path and come back only in possession of a rose
who never wither ! concluded master oshima.
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Posted: Aug 2011
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Comments (8)
Regards
Bill
who never wither !
Beautiful insight!