☯️ fond of all nondual traditions
🧘 dad, dharma, edm, design
📷 nature, bugs, flowers
👴 fossilized millennial
H.E. Garchen Rinpoche
I hope you have a wonderful day
I hope you have a wonderful day
These teachings arise as all religions, spirituality, or beliefs that help remove the causes of our suffering.
Even if we do not practice "dharma," we can appreciate a sense universal self-compassion.
These teachings arise as all religions, spirituality, or beliefs that help remove the causes of our suffering.
Even if we do not practice "dharma," we can appreciate a sense universal self-compassion.
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Likewise, taking authenticity as the path, becoming one with it,
Knowing it only in a moment of unimaged, nonconceptual vision,
Consumed by it, we are completely, transparently naked.
~ Longchenpa
Likewise, taking authenticity as the path, becoming one with it,
Knowing it only in a moment of unimaged, nonconceptual vision,
Consumed by it, we are completely, transparently naked.
~ Longchenpa
and being carried away by it
we come to understand how
all beings do the same
and
are just like ourselves
and being carried away by it
we come to understand how
all beings do the same
and
are just like ourselves
Fill'er up with what's needed.
Empty it out when finished.
Rinse, repeat.
No need to confuse the cup with the water.
Fill'er up with what's needed.
Empty it out when finished.
Rinse, repeat.
No need to confuse the cup with the water.
We got a license for that kind of violence?
We got a license for that kind of violence?
Nothing I'm worried about now will matter to me then.
Better learn to love before I disappear.
Nothing I'm worried about now will matter to me then.
Better learn to love before I disappear.
Is that the kinda way to face the burnin' heat?
I just think about my baby
I'm so full of love, I could barely eat
Boys, when my baby found me
I was three days on a drunken sin
I woke with her walls around me
Nothin' in her room but an empty crib
Is that the kinda way to face the burnin' heat?
I just think about my baby
I'm so full of love, I could barely eat
Boys, when my baby found me
I was three days on a drunken sin
I woke with her walls around me
Nothin' in her room but an empty crib
So there's a bit of hope left.
So there's a bit of hope left.