The Buddha said:
This existence of ours is as transient as autumn clouds
To watch the birth and death of beings is like looking at the movements of a dance.
A lifetime is like a flash of lightning in the sky,
Rushing by, like a torrent down a steep mountain.

THE ONLY THING WE REALLY HAVE IS NOWNESS, IS NOW.

What the caterpillar perceives as the end, to the butterfly is just the beginning.

Wednesday, 3 September 2014

Audiobook The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying

LISTEN to The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying by Sogyal Rinpoche HERE

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