Wednesday, October 12, 2016

My teacher .


My teacher smiling eyes,
Fresh very nice shine thousands of darkness,
Master chanting Buddha spread extensively,
Master shared misery scenes of life ....
Each time the heart to hear about this song is the even more poignant limitless love that Master has for us. Yes, the teacher does too, with loving hearts of all beings, carrying the responsibility is first to go following guide. By loving, generous heart and gentle smile, who led us to the brink of life and death pass to arrive happily liberated.
Master! A familiar call of truth and intimacy that we still used to call every day with his revered teacher. From day away from family practice in the temple, I had a caring, considerate person's instructions. Master both a mother and a father of us. With the responsibility of a father, Master sternly instructed, should admonish us the people. As a good mother, Teacher was nurturing, sharing with them the joys and sorrows of life.
Teacher's life is simple, casual but very high bar, in the morning. Sandals of people brought more than 3 years, the yellow shirt commonplace with many patches on the shoulders, until the items around the person, wooden table from once upon a time, a mat paved faded ... but always comfort Teacher also carefree contentment in life. Only with the qualities that make us human is enough to admire, glass injured people immensely.
Teacher who is very loving and caring for us. Every night, the flickering oil lamp, silhouette printed on the wall with an expression I thought. People are worried to find ways to mentor these kids are too foolish disciples, innocent. Teacher is so loved us, we are worried about that, so that we did not know anything, just enjoying life without knowing that next to us there I always watched her walk between life.
How earnestly that my words,
Mountains and rivers instead of the heart, moon and stars.
He crushed stone chapel gold fade,
He faintly jasmine almond mild flavor.
Indeed, the noble teachings of the Master will always be for the luggage to go through life carrying, torch light for revelation is for us to go to the lofty sky, the gentle mother ready Guanyin rescue we picked the wrong way when lost.
Con grateful Buddhas has given me a lovable child, the child is making disciples of people, to live in love of a competent teacher ranks. I know that the road ahead is going to have to undergo three more wind storms but I am proud that I have the Master, you will stumble upon a prop to the refuge, who will be the mainstay solid spiritual life for children.END=NAM MO CAKYA MOUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.WORLD VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST ORDER=VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.13/10/2016.MHDT.

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