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Taishin Michael Augustin's avatar

I was immediately reminded of verses 153-154 from the Dhammapada’s chapter on Old Age, which read:

Through many births

I have wandered on and on,

Searching for, but never finding,

The builder of this house.

To be born again and again is suffering.

House-builder, you are seen!

You will not build a house again!

The rafters are broken,

The ridgepole destroyed;

The mind, gone to the Unconstructed,

Has reached the end of craving!

Thank you for the poem this morning. 🙏

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Jamie Millard's avatar

As close to gospel as words can be. Essentially this is all we need to know simplified into poetry. We were always the poem. Thank you Mary! 🙏❤️

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