I sat zazen in my backyard this morning, on an old tree stump in my garden. As I sat there, this thought came to mind---I"m not very good at zazen. I try my best, but my mind often wants to bolt, like a racehorse. I've been sitting for about 4 years now, but if someone came to me and wanted some advice, I'd have very little to say, more than likely stumbling over my words and not making any sense. Yet, I sit, every single day. It's become such a big part of the foundation of my life.
So I'm ok with the fact that my mind wants me to think I'm not be very good at it. In fact, maybe that's why I do it so faithfully in the first place.
Gassho,
Joyo
sat today
So I'm ok with the fact that my mind wants me to think I'm not be very good at it. In fact, maybe that's why I do it so faithfully in the first place.
Gassho,
Joyo
sat today
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