variations of each other
July 1, 2012
practice dummy
June 28, 2012
the infrastructure of empathy
June 24, 2012
daily features
June 8, 2012
no person
June 7, 2012
no death
June 7, 2012
I asked the leaf whether it was frightened because it was autumn and the other leaves were falling. The leaf told me, “No. During the whole spring and summer I was completely alive. I worked hard to help nourish the tree, and now much of me is in the tree. I am not limited by this form. I am also the whole tree, and when I go back to the soil, I will continue to nourish the tree. So I don’t worry at all. As I leave this branch and float to the ground, I will wave to the tree and tell her, ‘I will see you again very soon.’”
That day there was a wind blowing and, after a while, I saw the leaf leave the branch and float down to the soil, dancing joyfully, because as it floated it saw itself already there in the tree. It was so happy. I bowed my head, knowing that I have a lot to learn from the leaf.
the way
June 6, 2012
The Great Way is not difficult
for those who have no preferences.
When love and hate are both absent
everything becomes clear and undisguised.
Make the smallest distinction, however
and heaven and earth are set infinitely apart.
If you wish to see the truth
then hold no opinions for or against anything.
To set up what you like against what you dislike
is the disease of the mind.
When the deep meaning of things is not understood
the mind’s essential peace is disturbed to no avail.
The Way is perfect like vast space
where nothing is lacking and nothing is in excess.
Indeed, it is due to our choosing to accept or reject
that we do not see the true nature of things.
Live neither in the entanglements of outer things,
nor in inner feelings of emptiness.
Be serene in the oneness of things
and such erroneous views will disappear by themselves.
When you try to stop activity to achieve passivity
your very effort fills you with activity.
As long as you remain in one extreme or the other
you will never know Oneness….
From the Hsing Hsing Ming (Verses on the Faith Mind by Seng-ts’an, the Third Zen Patriarch (translated by Richard B. Clarke)

right action
June 5, 2012
Write about things that you’d like to read. Give a talk that you’d like to listen. Do the things that you’d like to see. Be the friend that you’d like to be with. Express your style so it honors your uniqueness. Serve in ways that displays your connectedness. Live a life that matters to you.
the age of awareness
May 25, 2012
When information overshadows awareness, it is ignorance – even if the information is correct. When awareness outshines information, it is enlightenment – even if awareness is empty of all knowledge.
We have lived through the Age of Belief, the Age of Reason, and the Age of Information. Now the Information Age is over. The Age of Awareness has begun.
In this age, we are over-loaded by information and it is driving us crazy. Now the essential practice for mental health is not to Know, but to Unknow: to recover the formless from in-formation; to restore the innocent self-luminosity of pure awareness.
weakened warrior
May 18, 2012
we sat near the mouth of the pacific
my weakened warrior friend and me
with my vainly muted 900 lb gorilla problem
and his new daily features
the spiritual warrior is dedicated to his evolution
my evolution
yours
impermanence is all that’s permanent
transience is the definition of our short time together
movement
change
these new features of which you speak make me sad
i cry as i walk away because of natural worry for a friend
i smile because you are my friend
“the warrior shows up naked and vulnerable and says the war. stops. now.”
indeed
i move forward from that moment with a new mental space to cultivate
a new method to practice
actually you removed the cloak from the space that’s been there all along
you reminded me of another way to let my light so shine
you reminded me this is the job of the spiritual warrior
to help other sentient beings remember their compassion and share it with every
one
and especially with the one whose gaze resides in the mirror
~ Scott Kinnaird








