Words of wisdom on not following doctrine

For another view, see Second Opinions Sought for My Salvation

     Should one follow religious doctrine simply because it’s written in the “book,” or that it comes from special teachers’ “teachings” (including Dharma)?

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A Mouse Senses Freedom Thru Meditation

     I watch the mouse scamper across the dining room rug as I take my eyes off the computer screen in the living room. Here, life is calling out to me in the quiet of my house. A living critter has the guts to come out in broad daylight, look me dead in the eye, and feel no fear from me, a being so much larger and possibly more ferocious than himself.

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Second Opinions Sought for My Salvation

     Psst! Hey you. Yeah, the good-lookin’ one with that Spiritual Glow about ’em.

     Ever seek a second opinion on how to get into heaven? No, I’m not talking about waiting until you’re dead. I mean, right “now.”

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Warmth Flows to Where Heart’s Needed

     My heart opens more with a warm cup of coffee in my left hand than my right.

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Mindfulness practice trashed outside home

     It’s early morning. I hear trash trucks outside, up the street in my hometown of Conshohocken, PA, here in the United States. I “like” the sound. It reminds me that we are a civilized people. And, that I got all my trash out the night before, thus joining my neighbors in a semi-weekly ritual to make our lives cleaner, and hopefully better.

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Dalai Lama Fulfills My Holiday Wish List

Please See original Story My Xmas Wish List to the Dalai Lama

     My Three Wishes have come True.

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Bartlows’ Dinner Drives Away All the Blues

     “I remember once when mom made a delicious snack dish,” Amy said at a Christmas dinner I attended with my in-laws last night.

     “Only Once?” someone cried out

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Police nab attention whenever One roams

     Saw a police force van and immediately slowed down while driving.

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Coming home grows out of Inner Wisdom

Part III of Bunny Series, see Run-Away Bunny

     Two days is all it took for a pet rabbit to realize an animal hutch made of wood and wire ain’t such a bad place to call “home.”

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Run-Away Bunny Plans Snow Escape II

(continued from Part I, My Little Run-Away)

     Where has the run-away bunny gone? Into what 18- to 24-inch snowdrift could he be hiding, this Winter of 2009-2010?

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Run-Away Bunny Makes Snow Escape

Part I

Lost  ‘Cwazy Wabbit‘ Outside the Chicken Coop

     Can’t believe I lost the rabbit. Should have forced him into his hutch instead of letting him play in the snow. More than 18 inches fell here the other night.

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Home Visit will Provide Internal Answers

        So many choices. So many books to read, words to digest. How do you know where to begin?

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Be Humble; Let Love Grow Inside Your Self

  • “Whenever I interact with someone,
    May I view myself as the lowest amongst all,
    And, from the very depths of my heart,
    Respectfully hold others as superior.”

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Snow & Zen Usher in Winter of 2009-2010

     A white cap of snow covers the head of the Buddha statue in the side yard of my Conshohocken home. Snow blankets his shoulders, his lap and that part of his robe that crosses his chest from the top left shoulder to the mid-section of the belly on the right.

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A Flower Blooms then Rests in the Buddha

Can I give a flower to a Buddhist?

To show the impermanence of beauty.

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Think Buddha ever signed new members?

(Part IV, Continued from Life’s Journey)

QUES: What did Buddhist want on ordering a hot dog?     ANS:   One with everything.”

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Life’s Journey leads me to a Tea Ceremony

(Part III, Continued from Meditation lets my energy flow from within)

     Never been to a “Tea Ceremony” before.

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Meditation lets my energy flow from within

Part II, Continued from On road to Peace, I found some “Bhuddies”

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On road to Peace, I found some “Bhuddies”

     For the first time in my life, I attended a Buddhist gathering knowing that I wanted to learn more about meditation and the teachings about compassion and loving kindness.

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Who’s Calling Me This Time? Oh, it’s YOU!

      Off to a Tibetan Buddhist Center in Philadelphia, PA. 

      Did not know there were so many. Buddhist Centers, that is. In the USA.

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I will Soar from Up High with my Message

(Part II)Continued from Falcon Opens World of Mystery & Hope

     “No,” I scream out, waving my arms and telling the bird to go. I run up the hill, but the falcon hardly takes note of my threats, as it glides off the watering devise, in the direction of the small helpless baby chicken, and then swoops upward away from the bush and out of the yard.

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Should Kipling Show America the Way?

  • “When you’re left wounded on Afghanistan‘s plains
    and the women come out to cut up what remains,
    Just roll to your rifle and blow out your brains,
    And go to your God like a soldier

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Falcon Reveals World of Mystery & Hope

     A falcon flew in to visit me. Four times, he soared from afar, twice through graceful flights of precision flying, and twice as an attack bird zeroing in on its prey.

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Listen: “Beloved” Calls to You and Me

 The writing below invokes something that pulls me to a Higher Self, perhaps the Highest. And I thirst for more.

The ‘Call and the Echo‘ Calls Out to Me and You

I am calling to you from afar:  

Calling to you since the very beginning of days. 

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The right brain activates love & awareness

        If you view no other video the rest of your meditative life, please see this one about Jill Bolte Taylor.

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Pranic Healing Begets Mighty Meta Care

     I hear a young voice behind me. At first, I think it was a boy. Turns out, it’s Mary Kate, a 7-year-old girl. She’s crying. Not loudly, but softly, as if she’s hurting somewhere no one can comfort her.

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Love’s ‘First Kiss’ Lasts . . . For Ever More

First Kiss?

     I can’t remember it. It must have been a real “forgettable one.

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