Tuesday, April 18, 2023

I'm too busy working on my own grass to notice if yours is greener. πŸ™‚

 















We will be separated from our closest friends.

Others will enjoy the wealth we as misers kept.
Even our body we hold so dear will be left behind.
And our consciousness will wander without direction
in the bardos of samsara.
Lama, think of us, behold us swiftly with compassion.
Bless us that we realize the futility of this life.

~ Jamgon Kongtrul Lodro Thaye

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