Sometimes, like tonight, I get really scared. Cancer is scary.
Some folks will say that being scared sometimes about such things as being sick and maybe dying disqualifies me as a Buddhist teacher, but I don't think so. Maybe the Buddha and other great Buddhists were beyond all fear of death, but maybe not. We do live in a world where someone can walk a high wire strung between the Twin Towers, or crash planes into them, seemingly beyond all fear of death. But that is not me, and I would not want to be so beyond all fear. That's not my Practice. I'm okay with being scared sometimes. It is okay to shake sometimes.
It's okay.
But that's not the end of the story because, marvelously, another part of me is beyond all fear after all. Right now, there is part of me that is somehow beyond "me" and all fear of death. Totally, absolutely, good with it all. There is a part of me that knows that there is no place to fall from any high wire.
So, I can only say that somehow, marvelously, I am sometimes afraid right down to my quaking boots, but also beyond all fear at once. Sounds mixed-up perhaps, like I cannot make up my mind about whether I am afraid or not, but I am simply fearlessly afraid ... afraidedly fearless.
And it's okay.
I mean, it is not okay in the least, not one bit ... but it is Totally Okay (A Koan).
Gassho, J
SatTodayLAH
Some folks will say that being scared sometimes about such things as being sick and maybe dying disqualifies me as a Buddhist teacher, but I don't think so. Maybe the Buddha and other great Buddhists were beyond all fear of death, but maybe not. We do live in a world where someone can walk a high wire strung between the Twin Towers, or crash planes into them, seemingly beyond all fear of death. But that is not me, and I would not want to be so beyond all fear. That's not my Practice. I'm okay with being scared sometimes. It is okay to shake sometimes.
It's okay.
But that's not the end of the story because, marvelously, another part of me is beyond all fear after all. Right now, there is part of me that is somehow beyond "me" and all fear of death. Totally, absolutely, good with it all. There is a part of me that knows that there is no place to fall from any high wire.
So, I can only say that somehow, marvelously, I am sometimes afraid right down to my quaking boots, but also beyond all fear at once. Sounds mixed-up perhaps, like I cannot make up my mind about whether I am afraid or not, but I am simply fearlessly afraid ... afraidedly fearless.
And it's okay.
I mean, it is not okay in the least, not one bit ... but it is Totally Okay (A Koan).
Gassho, J
SatTodayLAH
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