Scope of awareness during zazen

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  • Tokan
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    • Oct 2016
    • 1305

    #16
    Hey all

    Very simply for me, I don't push anything away or pull it towards me, if my awareness must be directed towards anything, it is non-attachment, until that too falls away.

    Gassho, Tokan

    satlah
    平道 島看 Heidou Tokan (Balanced Way Island Nurse)
    I enjoy learning from everyone, I simply hope to be a friend along the way

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    • Tairin
      Member
      • Feb 2016
      • 3007

      #17
      Just only sitting.

      When I find that I’ve started to drift into thought I gently redirect my self to just sitting. Sometimes I catch it quickly…. Sometimes I find I might have been lost in thoughts for some minutes. Either way I gently redirect myself to just sitting.


      Tairin
      Sat today and lah
      泰林 - Tai Rin - Peaceful Woods

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      • Tai Shi
        Member
        • Oct 2014
        • 3493

        #18
        I sit these mornings
        To reverence, silence,
        To lift my pen and sing
        Words eternal,
        Life of relevance
        Dancing in stars of song
        Voice of tropes, song
        Of love, flowers, oh today,
        What shall I sing, what
        Shall I write with my voice
        Of poetry, innocence,
        Delight, knowledge, sapphire
        Gold of deserted, quelled, words
        Surround my neck of pain, lighter
        Than the rain, Oh taste and sing
        This is delight, this is poetry,
        This is my life and family
        What need of yea of more,
        More than words presented
        To my queen, my Marjorie
        Of forty-two years, seeking
        Rather fifty years, or one-hundred
        Years, oh dear, thou stayed
        With me though my brain
        Infested with AVM, tumor
        Sucking Oxygen from my
        Right temporal lobe, now
        A space twenty-two cm,
        Long and deep into thinking
        Tissue, my left, has taken over
        Gifts of poetry, gifts of sound
        And sentence, what need
        Have I of more except your
        Presence, of your love, sweet
        Touch after I fell to eight
        Feet, nearly lost my leg,
        Rachel CNP, saw your love
        Your innocence at sixty-eight
        Now you are almost seventy
        In am I still seventy-three,
        Our child Dr Laurel Ann
        She writes now for both of us,
        Professor of Japanese, while
        You shared your Mater
        Of Arts, my Master of Fine
        Arts, our poetry, now she writes
        For both of us, we are old,
        She translates with colleague
        Books of Poetry, she is
        Our poetry, or greatest song
        Her birth, we sing of family.

        Gassho
        lah/sat
        Peaceful, Tai Shi. Ubasoku; calm, supportive, for positive poetry 優婆塞 台 婆

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