Actually there is no real teaching at all for you to chew on. But not believing in yourself, you pick up your baggage and go around to other people’s houses looking for Zen, looking for Tao, looking for mysteries, looking for awakenings, looking for Buddhas, looking for masters, looking for teachers. You think this is searching for the ultimate and you make this into your religion. But this is like running blindly. The more you run, the farther away you are. You just tire yourself, to what benefit in the end?
FOYAN
Friday, April 1
Done
Done with all my stuff for the week. Now I finally get to relax for a little bit. Wohoo. Otherwise life has been great. Climbing Rescue last weekend was awesome. I desperately needed to be outdoors even if it was only in the Franklin Mountains which are in the middle of El Paso. But it was sweet anyways. I learned a lot of new stuff about climbing and about people. Okie dokes. I need to make a trip to Wally World. Later :) :) :)
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