Damned Devotee |
Spiritual Story by Anthony de Mello |
The devotee knelt to be initiated into discipleship. The
guru whispered the sacred mantra into his ear, warning him not to reveal it to
anyone.
"What will happen if I do?" asked the devotee. Said the guru, "Anyone you reveal the mantra to will be liberated from the bondage of ignorance and suffering, but you yourself will be excluded from discipleship and suffer damnation." No sooner had he heard those words, than the devotee rushed to the marketplace, collected a large crowd around him, and repeated the sacred mantra for all to hear. The disciples later reported this to the guru and demanded that the man be expelled from the monastery for his disobedience. The guru smiled and said, "He has no need of anything I can teach. His action has shown him to be a guru in his own right." |
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Buddhism Day by Day |
Wisdom for Modern Life by Daisaku Ikeda
Wednesday, May 30, 2012:
All children are gems, full of precious potential. There is hope in every child since life itself is full of hope. Should the hopes of children be stifled or broken, that would be our responsibility as adults. It pains my heart to see what goes on in today's society. I do not want to see the eyes of children darkened with fear and clouded with tears of sorrow. Society must be absolutely transformed. Children are mirrors that reflect adult society. When adults are ailing and their vision clouded, children will also suffer. Let us wipe away the tears of sorrow from the face of each child! We must protect children and give them courage, strength and vitality. It is parents who nurture children, the hope of humanity. How noble parents are! What a great mission and responsibility they fulfill.
Wednesday, May 30, 2012:
For Today and Tomorrow |
Daily Encouragement by Daisaku Ikeda
Wednesday, May 30, 2012:
Those who make many friends have greater opportunities for growth and self-development; as such they make society a better place and lead happy, satisfying lives. In every situation, human relations—communication and personal interaction—are vital. We need to initiate and nurture friendships and contacts with many people, both within the organization and in society at large. Our lives will open and be enriched to the extent that we do so.
Wednesday, May 30, 2012:
Reply to Kyo'o
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Wednesday, May 30, 2012:
But your faith alone will determine all these things. A sword will be useless in the hands of a coward. The mighty sword of the Lotus Sutra must be wielded by one courageous in faith. Then one will be as strong as a demon armed with an iron staff.Wednesday, May 30, 2012:
Reply to Kyo'o
Written to Kyo'o and her parents, Shijo Kingo and Nichigen-nyo, on August 15, 1273
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
Buddha Is Abused |
Spiritual Story by Anthony de Mello
|
Buddha seemed quite unruffled by the insults hurled at him
by a visitor. When his disciples later asked him what the secret of his serenity
was, he said:
"Imagine what would happen if someone placed an offering before you and you did not pick it up. Or someone sent you a letter that you refused to open; you would be unaffected by its contents, would you not? Do this each time you are abused and you will not lose your serenity." |
Buddhism Day by Day |
Wisdom for Modern Life by Daisaku Ikeda
Tuesday, May 29, 2012:
Tuesday, May 29, 2012:
For Today and Tomorrow |
Daily Encouragement by Daisaku Ikeda
Tuesday, May 29, 2012:
Tuesday, May 29, 2012:
This Person Advances through the World
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Monday, December 3, 2012:
Monday, December 3, 2012:
"This Person Advances through the World"
Written to Ikegami Uemon no Tayu Munenaka on December 3, 1279
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Best Tea In Japan |
Spiritual Story by Anthony de Mello |
There was a group of elderly gentlemen in Japan who would
meet to exchange news and drink tea. One of their diversions was to search for
costly varieties of tea and create new blends that would delight the
palate.
When it was the turn of the oldest member of the group to entertain the others, he served tea with the greatest ceremony, measuring out the leaves from a golden container. Everyone had the highest praise for the tea and demanded to know by what particular combination he had arrived at this exquisite blend. The old man smiled and said, "Gentlemen, the tea that you find so delightful is the one that is drunk by the peasants on my farm. The finest things in life are neither costly nor hard to find." |
Buddhism Day by Day |
Wisdom for Modern Life by Daisaku Ikeda
Monday, May 28, 2012:
The belief taught in the Lotus Sutra provides no easy answers, no escape route from the difficulties of human life. In fact, it rejects such easy answers; instead it implores us to take up the two tools for exploring life, belief and understanding, and use them to continually challenge and work to perfect ourselves. And it also provides us the energy to do just that.
Monday, May 28, 2012:
What is true joy in life?
For Today and Tomorrow |
Monday, May 28, 2012:
What is true joy in life? This is a difficult question—and one which has occupied a great many thinkers and philosophers. Joy can quickly give way to suffering. Joy is short and suffering long. Also what passes for joy in society is superficial. It cannot compare with the joy deriving from the Mystic Law. The key then lies in cultivating a state of mind where we can declare without reservation that life itself is a joy. This is the purpose of our Buddhist practice.
Letter to Gijo-bo
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Monday, May 28, 2012:
"Single-mindedly desiring to see the Buddha" may be read as follows: single-mindedly observing the Buddha, concentrating one's mind on seeing the Buddha, and when looking at one's own mind, perceiving that it is the Buddha.Monday, May 28, 2012:
Letter to Gijo-bo
Written to Gijo-bo on May 28, 1273
Monday, May 28, 2012
A Miser's Death |
Spiritual Story by Anthony de Mello |
A miser had accumulated five hundred thousand dinars and
looked forward to a year of pleasant living before he made up his mind how best
to invest his money, when suddenly the Angel of Death appeared before him to
take his life away.
The man begged and pleaded and used a thousand arguments to be allowed to live a little longer, but the angel was obdurate. "Give me three days of life and I shall give you half my fortune," the man pleaded. The angel wouldn't hear of it and began to tug at him. "Give me just one day, I beg of you, and you can have everything I accumlated through so much sweat and toil." The angel was adamant still. He was able to wring just one little concession from the angel�a few moments in which to write down this note: "Oh you, whoever you are that happen to find this note, if you have enough to live on, don't waste your life accumulating fortunes. Live! |
The Opening of the Eyes
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Monday, December 31, 2012:
Monday, December 31, 2012:
The Opening of the Eyes
Written to Shijo Kingo in February 1272
The Actions of the Votary of the Lotus Sutra
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Sunday, December 30, 2012:
Sunday, December 30, 2012:
The Actions of the Votary of the Lotus Sutra
Written to the lay nun Konichi in 1276
The Essentials for Attaining Buddhahood
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Saturday, December 29, 2012:
Saturday, December 29, 2012:
The Essentials for Attaining Buddhahood
Written to Soya Jiro Hyoe-no-jo Kyoshin on August 3, 1276
The Swords of Good and Evil
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Friday, December 28, 2012:
Friday, December 28, 2012:
The Swords of Good and Evil
Written to Hojo Yagenta on February 21, 1274
Sunday, May 27, 2012
A Miser and His Gold |
Spiritual Story by Anthony de Mello |
A miser hid his gold at the foot of a tree in his garden.
Every week he would dig it up and look at it for hours. One day, a thief dug up
the gold and made off with it. When the miser next came to gaze upon his
treasure, all he found was an empty hole.
The man began to howl with grief, so his neighbors came running to find out what the trouble was. When they found out, one of them asked, "Did you use any of the gold?" "No," said the miser. "I only looked at it every week." "Well then," said the neighbor, "for all the good the gold did you, you might as well come every week and gaze upon the hole." |
Saturday, May 26, 2012
A Gift of Pearls |
Spiritual Story by Anthony de Mello |
The guru sat in meditation on the riverbank when a disciple
bent down to place two enormous pearls at his feet, a token of reverence and
devotion.
The guru opened his eyes, lifted one of the pearls, and held it so carelessly that it slipped out of his hand and rolled down the bank into the river. The horrified disciple plunged in after it, but though he dived in again and again till late evening, he had no luck. Finally, all wet and exhausted, he roused the guru from his meditation: "You saw where it fell. Show me the spot so I can get it back for you." The guru lifted the other pearl, threw it into the river, and said, "Right there!" |
Roots of Good Fortune
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Thursday, December 27, 2012:
Thursday, December 27, 2012:
Roots of Good Fortune
Written to the lay nun Kubo on December 27, 1281
The Bodies and Minds of Ordinary Beings
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Wednesday, December 26, 2012:
Wednesday, December 26, 2012:
The Bodies and Minds of Ordinary Beings
Recipient and date unknown
Friday, May 25, 2012
A Betting Man |
Spiritual Story by Anthony de Mello |
A man and his wife went to visit friends in another part of
the country and were taken to a racecourse. Fascinated by the sight of horses
chasing one another around a track, the two of them kept betting all evening
till they had no more than two dollars left.
The following day the man prevailed upon his wife to let him go to the course alone. There was a horse with a fifty-to-one odds on it in the first race. He bet on the horse and it won. He put all the money he won on another long shot in the next race and again he won. He kept doing this all evening and his entire earnings came to fifty-seven thousand dollars. On the way back home he passed by a gambling den. An inner voice, the same that seemed to have guided him in his choice of horses, said, "Stop here and go in." So he stopped, went in, and found himself standing in front of a roulette wheel. The voice said, "Number thirteen." The man put the entire fifty-seven thousand on number thirteen. The wheel spun, and the croupier announced, "Number fourteen." So the man walked back home with nothing in his pocket. His wife called out to him from the porch, "How did it go?" The husband shrugged his shoulders. "I lost the two dollars," he said. |
The Fourteen Slanders
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Tuesday, December 25, 2012:
Tuesday, December 25, 2012:
The Fourteen Slanders
Written to Matsuno Rokuro Saemon on December 9, 1276
Letter to Niike
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Monday, December 24, 2012:
Monday, December 24, 2012:
Letter to Niike
Written to Niike Saemon-no-jo in February 1280
Thursday, May 24, 2012
Wondrous Powers |
Spiritual Story by Roger D. Abrahams |
An old man had three children, all boys. When they had grown
up to manhood, he called them together and told them that now he was very old
and no longer able to provide, even for himself. He ordered them to go out and
bring him food and clothing.
The three brothers set out, and after a very long while they came to a large river. As they had gone on together for such a time, they decided that once they got across they would separate. The eldest told the youngest to take the middle road, and the second to go to the right, while he himself would go to the left. Then, in a year's time, they would come back to the same spot. So they parted, and at the end of a year, as agreed, they found their way back to the riverside. The eldest asked the youngest what he had gotten during his travels, and the boy replied: "I have nothing but a mirror, but it has wonderful power. If you look into it, you can see all over the country, no matter how far away." When asked in turn what he had gotten, the second brother replied: "Only a pair of sandals that are so full of power, that if one puts them on one can walk at once to any place in the country in one step." Then the eldest himself, said: "I, too, have obtained but little, a small calabash of medicine, that is all. But let us look into the mirror and see how father fares." The youngest produced his mirror, and they all looked into it and saw that their father was already dead and that even the funeral custom was finished. Then the elder said: "Let us hasten home and see what we can do." So the second brought out his sandals, and all three placed their feet inside them and, immediately, they were borne to their father's grave. Then the eldest shook the medicine out of his bag, and poured it over the grave. At once their father arose, as if nothing had been the matter with him. Now which of these three sons has performed the best? |
The Blessings of the Lotus Sutra
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Sunday, December 23, 2012:
Sunday, December 23, 2012:
The Blessings of the Lotus Sutra
Written to Myomitsu on March 5, 1276
Letter to Shomitsu-bo
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Saturday, December 22, 2012:
Saturday, December 22, 2012:
Letter to Shomitsu-bo
Written to Shomitsu-bo in 1277
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Why We Shout When In Anger |
Spiritual Story by Unknown |
A Hindu saint who was visiting river Ganges to take bath
found a group of family members on the banks, shouting in anger at each other.
He turned to his disciples smiled and asked.
'Why do people shout in anger shout at each other?' Disciples thought for a while, one of them said, 'Because we lose our calm, we shout.' 'But, why should you shout when the other person is just next to you? You can as well tell him what you have to say in a soft manner.' asked the saint Disciples gave some other answers but none satisfied the other disciples. Finally the saint explained, . 'When two people are angry at each other, their hearts distance a lot. To cover that distance they must shout to be able to hear each other. The angrier they are, the stronger they will have to shout to hear each other to cover that great distance. What happens when two people fall in love? They don't shout at each other but talk softly, Because their hearts are very close. The distance between them is either nonexistent or very small...' The saint continued, 'When they love each other even more, what happens? They do not speak, only whisper and they get even closer to each other in their love. Finally they even need not whisper, they only look at each other and that's all. That is how close two people are when they love each other.' He looked at his disciples and said. 'So when you argue do not let your hearts get distant, Do not say words that distance each other more, Or else there will come a day when the distance is so great that you will not find the path to return. They may end up in divorce courts, for instance.' |
The Supremacy of the Law
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Friday, December 21, 2012:
Friday, December 21, 2012:
The Supremacy of the Law
Written to Oto and her mother, Nichimyo, on August 4, 1275
Reply to Onichi-nyo
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Thursday, December 20, 2012:
Thursday, December 20, 2012:
Reply to Onichi-nyo
Written to Onichi-nyo in 1280
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Waves In An Ocean |
Spiritual Story by Mitch Albom |
A little wave was bobbing along in the ocean, having a grand
old time. He's enjoying the wind and the fresh air--until he notip'=ces the
other waves in front of him, crashing against the shore.
"My God, this is terrible," the wave says. "Look what's going to happen to me!" Then along comes another wave. It sees the first wave, looking grim, and it says to him, "Why do you look so sad?" The first wave says, "You don't understand! We're all going to crash! All of us waves are going to be nothing! Isn't this terrible?" The second wave says, "No, YOU don't understand. You're not a wave, you're part of the ocean." |
The Kalpa of Decrease
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Wednesday, December 19, 2012:
Wednesday, December 19, 2012:
The Kalpa of Decrease
Recipient and date unknown
The Selection of the Time
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Tuesday, December 18, 2012:
Tuesday, December 18, 2012:
The Selection of the Time
Written to Yui in 1275
The Pure and Far-Reaching Voice
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Monday, December 17, 2012:
Monday, December 17, 2012:
The Pure and Far-Reaching Voice
Written to Shijo Kingo in 1272
Great Bodhisattva Hachiman
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Sunday, December 16, 2012:
Sunday, December 16, 2012:
Great Bodhisattva Hachiman
Written to Nichigen-nyo on December 16, 1280
Monday, May 21, 2012
Two Kinds of Food |
Spiritual Story by C.M. Kay |
One day while travelling with a companion, Nanak took
shelter in the house of a poor, low-caste Hindu carpenter named Lalo. He took a
liking to Lalo and stayed with him for two weeks. Then he heard that people were
gossiping. They said, "Nanak is a high-caste Hindu; why should he be staying
with a low-caste man? It is not proper."
One day a wealthy landlord of the neighborhood decided to give a big feast and to invite all the four castes of Hindus -- brahmins, military, merchants and manual laborers. A brahmin friend of Guru Nanak came to him and told him about the feast. "You really must go," he said. But Nanak did not believe in castes, and considered all men equal. He did not like the idea, and said, "I do not belong to any of the four castes, so why invite me?" "Ah," said the brahmin, "now I see why people call you a 'heretic'. Malik, the landlord, will be very displeased with you if you refuse his invitation." And he walked away. Nanak did not go to the feast, and, sure enough, afterwards Malik came and confronted him. "Why did you dishonor me by staying away?" "Well," replied Nanak, "I do not crave fine food. But if this offends you, then I will eat some of your food." But Malik was still not happy, and accused Nanak of ignoring his own caste and eating and staying with Lalo, a low-caste man. "Then give me my share of elegant food from your banquet," said Nanak," and turning to Lalo he asked him to bring him something from his stock of simple food. When both foods were set before Guru Nanak, he took Lalo's coarse food in his right hand and Malik's fine food in his left, and squeezed them both. Lo and behold, from Lalo's food milk flowed out, and from Malik's, blood! |
Letter to Jakunichi-bo
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Saturday, December 15, 2012:
Saturday, December 15, 2012:
Letter to Jakunichi-bo
Written to Jakunichi-bo Nikke on September 16, 1279
The Drum at the Gate of Thunder
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Friday, December 14, 2012:
Friday, December 14, 2012:
The Drum at the Gate of Thunder
Written to the lay nun Sennichi on October 19, 1278
Sunday, May 20, 2012
The Sealwoman |
Spiritual Story by Clarissa Pinkola Estes |
This story is about a sealwoman who has her sealskin stolen
from her by a lonely fisherman. He promises to return it after 7 years as long
as she lives with him for this time. The woman agrees and returns to his home.
The sealwoman has a child and although content enough, she feels increasingly
uncomfortable in the outer world. Her hair starts falling out, her eyelids start
peeling and her skin cracks.
One night the child wakes up to hear arguing. It has been 7 years and the sealwoman is demanding that she have her sealskin back. �I want what I am made of returned to me� cries the sealwoman. The husband refuses to give his wife back the sealskin for fear that she will lose him. The child goes to sleep but wakes up in the night to hear the sound of the wind and goes out into the dark. He comes upon his mothers� sealskin and returns it to her. The sealwoman pulls on her sealskin, grabs her child and heads for the ocean. She breathes into the child�s mouth 3 times and then dives deep into the waters. Together they swim until they are home with her family. |
Encouragement to a Sick Person
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Thursday, December 13, 2012:
Thursday, December 13, 2012:
I have heard that you are suffering from illness. Is this true? The impermanence of this world is such that even the healthy cannot remain forever, let alone those who are ill. Thoughtful persons should therefore prepare their minds for the life to come. Yet one cannot prepare one's mind for the next life by one's own efforts alone. Only on the basis of the teachings of Shakyamuni Buddha, the original teacher of all living beings, can one do so.
Encouragement to a Sick Person
Written to Nanjo Hyoe Shichiro on December 13, 1264
On Establishing the Four Bodhisattvas as the Object of Devotion
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Wednesday, December 12, 2012:
Wednesday, December 12, 2012:
Teach this doctrine to others clearly as I have taught you these many years. Those who call themselves my disciples and practice the Lotus Sutra should all practice as I do. If they do so, Shakyamuni, Many Treasures, Shakyamuni's emanations throughout the ten directions, and the ten demon daughters will protect them.
On Establishing the Four Bodhisattvas as the Object of Devotion
Written to Toki Jonin on May 17, 1279
Saturday, May 19, 2012
The Sailor's Decision |
Spiritual Story by Unknown |
After a few of the usual Sunday evening hymns, the church's
pastor once again slowly stood up, walked over to the pulpit, and gave a very
brief introduction of his childhood friend. With that, an elderly man stepped up
to the pulpit to speak, "A father, his son, and a friend of his son were sailing
off the Pacific Coast," he began, "when a fast approaching storm blocked any
attempt to get back to shore. The waves were so high, that even though the
father was an experienced sailor, he could not keep the boat upright, and the
three were swept into the ocean."
The old man hesitated for a moment, making eye contact with two teenagers who were, for the first time since the service began, looking somewhat interested in his story. He continued, "Grabbing a rescue line, the father had to make the most excruciating decision of his life....to which boy he would throw the other end of the line. He only had seconds to make the decision. The father knew that his son was a Christian, and he also knew that his son's friend was not. The agony of his decision could not be matched by the torrent of waves. As the father yelled out, 'I love you, son! He threw the line to his son's friend. By the time he pulled the friend back to the capsized boat, his son had disappeared beyond the raging swells into the black of night. His body was never recovered." By this time, the two teenagers were sitting straighter in the pew, waiting for the next words to come out of the old man's mouth. "The father," he continued, "knew his son would step into eternity with Jesus, and he could not bear the thought of his son's friend stepping into an eternity without Jesus. Therefore, he sacrificed his son. How great is the love of God that He should do the same for us." With that, the old man turned and sat back down in his chair as silence filled the room. Within minutes after the service ended, the two teenagers were at the old man's side. "That was a nice story," politely started one of the boys, "but I don't think it was very realistic for a father to give up his son's life in hopes that the other boy would become a Christian." "Well, you've got a point there," the old man replied, glancing down at his worn Bible. A big smile broadened his narrow face, and he once again looked up at the boys and said, "It sure isn't very realistic, is it? But I'm standing here today to tell you that THAT story gives me a glimpse of what it must have been like for God to give up His Son for me." "You see....I was the son's friend." |
The Three Kinds of Treasure
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Tuesday, December 11, 2012:
Tuesday, December 11, 2012:
The Three Kinds of Treasure
Written to Shijo Kingo on September 11, 1277
The Wonderful Means of Surmounting Obstacles
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Monday, December 10, 2012:
Monday, December 10, 2012:
The Wonderful Means of Surmounting Obstacles
Written to Shijo Kingo; date unknown
Friday, May 18, 2012
The 100th Monkey |
Spiritual Story by Ken Keyes Jr. |
The Japanese monkey, Macaca fuscata, had been observed in
the wild for a period of over 30years. In 1952, on the island of Koshima,
scientists were providing monkeys with sweet potatoes dropped in the sand. The
monkey liked the taste of the raw sweet potatoes, but they found the dirt
unpleasant.
An 18-month-old female named Imo found she could solve the problem by washing the potatoes in a nearby stream. She taught this trick to her mother. Her playmates also learned this new way and they taught their mothers too. This cultural innovation was gradually picked up by various monkeys before the eyes of the scientists. Between 1952 and 1958 all the young monkeys learned to wash the sandy sweet potatoes to make them more palatable. Only the adults who imitated their children learned this social improvement. Other adults kept eating the dirty sweet potatoes. Then something startling took place. In the autumn of 1958, a certain number of Koshima monkeys were washing sweet potatoes — the exact number is not known. Let us suppose that when the sun rose one morning there were 99 monkeys on Koshima Island who had learned to wash their sweet potatoes. Let's further suppose that later that morning, the hundredth monkey learned to wash potatoes. THEN IT HAPPENED! By that evening almost everyone in the tribe was washing sweet potatoes before eating them. The added energy of this hundredth monkey somehow created an ideological breakthrough! But notice: A most surprising thing observed by these scientists was that the habit of washing sweet potatoes then jumped over the sea...Colonies of monkeys on other islands and the mainland troop of monkeys at Takasakiyama began washing their sweet potatoes. Thus, when a certain critical number achieves an awareness, this new awareness may be communicated from mind to mind. |
The Fourteen Slanders
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Sunday, December 9, 2012:
Sunday, December 9, 2012:
The Fourteen Slanders
Written to Matsuno Rokuro Saemon on December 9, 1276
The Heritage of the Ultimate Law of Life
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Saturday, December 8, 2012:
Saturday, December 8, 2012:
The Heritage of the Ultimate Law of Life
Written to Sairen-bo Nichijo on February 11, 1272
Thursday, May 17, 2012
On Prolonging One's Life Span
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Friday, December 7, 2012:
Friday, December 7, 2012:
On Prolonging One's Life Span
Written to the lay nun Myojo in 1279
On Establishing the Correct Teaching for the Peace of the Land
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Thursday, December 6, 2012:
Thursday, December 6, 2012:
On Establishing the Correct Teaching for the Peace of the Land
Submitted to Hojo Tokiyori on July 16, 1260
That's Not My Problem |
Spiritual Story by Unknown |
A mouse looked through a crack in the wall to see the farmer
and his wife opening a package; what food might it contain?
He was aghast to discover that it was a mouse trap! Retreating to the farmyard, the mouse proclaimed the warning, "There is a mouse trap in the house, there is a mouse trap in the house." The chicken clucked and scratched, raised her head and said, "Mr. Mouse, I can tell you this is a grave concern to you, but it is of no consequence to me; I cannot be bothered by it." The mouse turned to the pig and told him, "There is a mouse trap in the house." "I am so very sorry Mr. Mouse," sympathized the pig, "but there is nothing I can do about it but pray; be assured that you are in my prayers." The mouse turned to the cow, who replied, "Like wow, Mr. Mouse, a mouse trap; am I in grave danger, Duh?" So the mouse returned to the house, head down and dejected to face the farmer's mouse trap alone. That very night a sound was heard throughout the house, like the sound of a mouse trap catching its prey. The farmer's wife rushed to see what was caught. In the darkness, she did not see that it was a venomous snake whose tail the trap had caught. The snake bit the farmer's wife. The farmer rushed her to the hospital. She returned home with a fever. Now everyone knows you treat a fever with fresh chicken soup, so the farmer took his hatchet to the farmyard for the soup's main ingredient. His wife's sickness continued so that friends and neighbors came to sit with her around the clock. To feed them, the farmer butchered the pig. The farmer's wife did not get well, in fact, she died, and so many people came for her funeral the farmer had the cow slaughtered to provide meat for all of them to eat. So the next time you hear that someone is facing a problem and think that it does not concern you, remember that when the least of us is threatened, we are all at risk. |
The Swords of Good and Evil
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Wednesday, December 5, 2012:
Wednesday, December 5, 2012:
The Swords of Good and Evil
Written to Hojo Yagenta on February 21, 1274
The Opening of the Eyes
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Tuesday, December 4, 2012:
Tuesday, December 4, 2012:
The Opening of the Eyes
Written to Shijo Kingo in February 1272
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Words of the Week |
May 14, 2012
Dialogue gives birth to drama.
Encouragement spreads courage.
Remember, "The voice carries out
the work of the Buddha."(*)
Let's create a groundswell for kosen-rufu
that begins with our Soka family
discussion meetings.
(*)"Nam-myoho-renge-kyo" chapter, THE RECORD OF THE ORALLY TRANSMITTED
TEACHINGS, p. 4
Encouragement spreads courage.
Remember, "The voice carries out
the work of the Buddha."(*)
Let's create a groundswell for kosen-rufu
that begins with our Soka family
discussion meetings.
(*)"Nam-myoho-renge-kyo" chapter, THE RECORD OF THE ORALLY TRANSMITTED
TEACHINGS, p. 4
This Person Advances through the World
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Monday, December 3, 2012
Monday, December 3, 2012
"This Person Advances through the World"
Written to Ikegami Uemon no Tayu Munenaka on December 3, 1279
On Repaying Debts of Gratitude
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From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Sunday, December 2, 2012:
Sunday, December 2, 2012:
On Repaying Debts of Gratitude
Written to Joken-bo and Gijo-bo on July 21, 1276
Stone and the Flower |
Spiritual Story by Unknown |
"You have hardened", said the flower, bending her petals
downward toward the half stone at her roots. "These rains should have softened
you, made you more fertile and receptive to the seeds of the fields; but no. You
have accumulated minerals and have become more silent and full of calcium. Why
do you stay here? Why do you resist the brook that gives us water?"
The stone said nothing. A number of clouds passed by, the sun set and the night arrived with an immense bronze-coloured freckled moon with acne scars upon her worn face and in this manner reflected down upon the silent stone which still had not fallen asleep. The flower, by now, had tucked-in her petals and slept profoundly, and at this time the stone began to answer: "I stay here because your roots have made me yours. I stay here because it is no longer about my feeling the earth rather because I have become part of that which functions as a support of your stem which resists the wind and the rain. Everything changes, my sweet flower", said the stone, "but I stay here because love is that microscopic space between your feet and my salted skin. You would only be able to feel it if destiny were ever to separate the two of us." The moon followed the fade of the stars. Dawn gave a yawn as the sun began to burn its horizon on the lower lip of the mouth of a new day. The flower awoke and extended her beautiful petals. "Good morning", she said, "I dreamt that you were singing to me. How foolish of me, don't you think?" The stone said nothing. |
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
The Opening of the Eyes
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From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Saturday, December 1, 2012:
Saturday, December 1, 2012:
The Opening of the Eyes
Written to Shijo Kingo in February 1272
Letter to the Lay Priest Nakaoki
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From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Friday, November 30, 2012:
Friday, November 30, 2012:
Letter to the Lay Priest Nakaoki
Written to the lay priest Nakaoki and his wife on November 30, 1279
Should He Bite Me |
Spiritual Story by Roger D. Abrahams |
One time a large stone fell upon Snake and covered her so
that she could not rise. A white man, it is said, came upon her and lifted the
stone, but when he had done so, she wanted to bite him. The White Man said,
"Stop! Let us first go to someone wise." They went to Hyena, and the White Man
asked him, "Is it right that Snake should want to bite me, even though I helped
her so much?"
Hyena (who was looking for his own share of the White Man's body) said, "If you were bitten, what would it matter?" So Snake thought that settled it, but the White Man said again, "Wait a little, and let us go to other wise people, that I may hear whether this is right." They went and met Jackal, and the White Man put the same question to him. Jackal replied, "I don't believe that Snake could ever be so covered by a stone that she could not rise. Unless I saw it with my two eyes, I wouldn't believe it. Take me to the place where you say it happened so I can see for myself whether it can possibly be true." They went together to that place, and Jackal said, "Snake, lie down, and let yourself be covered." Snake did so, and the White man covered her with the stone; and although she tried with all her strength Snake couldn't get up. Then the White Man wanted to let Snake go again, but Jackal stopped him saying, "Don't lift the stone. She wanted to bite you, therefore, let her get up and lift it herself." Then they both went away and left Snake there, just as before. |
Reply to the Lay Nun Nichigon
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From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Thursday, November 29, 2012:
Thursday, November 29, 2012:
Reply to the Lay Nun Nichigon
Written to the lay nun Nichigon on November 29, 1280
This is What I Heard
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From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Wednesday, November 28, 2012:
Wednesday, November 28, 2012:
This is What I Heard
Written to the lay priest Soya Jiro on November 28, 1277
Monday, May 14, 2012
Selling the Bearskin |
Spiritual Story by James Fadiman and Robert Frager |
Ali and Hasan went out bear hunting. For four days they saw
nothing. Each night they slept in a nearby village, pledging part of the bear's
skin against the cost of their lodging. On the fifth day a huge bear appeared,
and Ali said nervously to his friend, "I don't mind confessing that I'm afraid
to take this bear." Hasan laughed, "Just leave it to me."
So Ali scrambled like lightning up the nearest tree, and Hasan stood with his gun at the ready. The bear came lumbering on, and Hasan began to grow more and more scared. At length he raised his gun to his shoulder, but by now he was trembling so much that, before he could take proper aim, his gun went off and missed the target. Hasan, remembering that bears never touch a dead body, threw himself flat and held his breath. The bear came up, sniffed all around him and finally made off. Ali, who had been watching the whole affair from his tree, now came down and, congratulating Hasan on his escape asked him, "What did the bear whisper in your year?" "Don't sell the bearskin before you have caught the bear." |
The Unity of Husband and Wife
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From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Tuesday, November 27, 2012:
Tuesday, November 27, 2012:
The Unity of Husband and Wife
Written to Nichigen-nyo on January 27, 1275
The Four Debts of Gratitude
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From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Monday, November 26, 2012:
Monday, November 26, 2012:
Written to Kudo Sakon-no-jo Yoshitaka on January 16, 1262
Sunday, May 13, 2012
Letter to Niike
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From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Sunday, November 25, 2012:
Sunday, November 25, 2012:
Letter to Niike
Written to Niike Saemon-no-jo in February 1280
Letter to Horen
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Saturday, November 24, 2012:
A person of wisdom is one who, understanding the time, spreads the teachings of the Lotus Sutra accordingly; this is his most important task. If a person's throat is dry, what he needs is water; he has no use for bows and arrows, weapons and sticks. If a person is naked, he wants a suit of clothes but has no need for water. From one or two examples you can guess the principle that applies in general.Saturday, November 24, 2012:
Letter to Horen
Written to Soya Kyoshin in April 1275
Searching for God |
Spiritual Story by Rabindranath Tagore |
I have been seeking and searching God for as long as I can
remember, for many many lives, from the very beginning of existence. Once in a
while, I have seen him by the side of a faraway star, and I have rejoiced and
danced that the distance, although great, is not impossible to reach. And I have
traveled and reached to the star; but by the time I reached the star, God has
moved to another star. And it has been going on for centuries.
The challenge is so great that I go on hoping against hope... I have to find him, I am so absorbed in the search. The very search is so intriguing, so mysterious, so enchanting, that God has become almost an excuse�the search has become itself the goal. And to my surprise, one day I reached a house in a faraway star with a small sign in front of it, saying, "This is the house of God." My joy knew no bounds�so finally I have arrived! I rushed up the steps, many steps, that led to the door of the house. But as I was coming closer and closer to the door, a fear suddenly appeared in my heart. As I was going to knock, I became paralyzed with a fear that I had never known, never thought of, never dreamt of. The fear was: If this house is certainly the house of God, then what will I do after I have found him?" Now searching for God has become my very life; to have found him will be equivalent to committing suicide. And what am I going to do with him? I had never thought of all these things before. I should have thought before I started the search: what am I going to do with God? I took my shoes in my hands, and ilently and very slowly stepped back, afraid that God may hear the noise and may open the door and say, "Where are you going? I am here, come in!" And as I reached the steps, I ran away as I have never run before; and since then I have been again searching for God, looking for him in every direction�and avoiding the house where he really lives. Now I know that house has to be avoided. And I continue the search, enjoy the very journey, the pilgrimage. |
Aspiration for the Buddha Land
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From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Friday, November 23, 2012:
You absolutely must not lament over my exile. It says in the "Encouraging Devotion" chapter and in the "Never Disparaging" chapter [that the votary of the Lotus Sutra will meet with persecution]. Life is limited; we must not begrudge it. What we should ultimately aspire to is the Buddha land.Friday, November 23, 2012:
Aspiration for the Buddha Land
Written to Toki Jonin on November 23, 1271
Reply to the Lay Nun Myoho
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From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Thursday, November 22, 2012:
But now you, born a woman in the evil world of the latter age, while being reviled, struck and persecuted by the barbaric inhabitants of this island country who are unaware of these things, have endured and are propagating the Lotus Sutra. The Buddha at Eagle Peak surely perceives that your surpass the nun [Mahaprajapati] as greatly as clouds do mud. The name of that nun, the Buddha Gladly Seen by All Living Beings, is no unrelated matter; it is now the name of the lay nun Myoho.Thursday, November 22, 2012:
Reply to the Lay Nun Myoho
Written to the lay nun Myoho in 1281
Saturday, May 12, 2012
Three Obstacles and Four Devils
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From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Wednesday, November 21, 2012:
There is definitely something extraordinary in the ebb and flow of the tide, the rising and setting of the moon, and the way in which summer, autumn, winter and spring give way to each other. Something uncommon also occurs when an ordinary person attains Buddhahood. At such a time, the three obstacles and four devils will invariably appear, and the wise will rejoice while the foolish will retreat.Wednesday, November 21, 2012:
Three Obstacles and Four Devils
Written to Ikegami Hyoe no Sakan Munenaga on November 20, 1277
The Three Obstacles and Four Devils
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From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
The Three Obstacles and Four Devils
Written to Ikegami Hyoe no Sakan Munenaga on November 20, 1277
Origin of Death
Spiritual Story by Joseph Bruchac |
When the world was new, Old Man and Old Woman were walking
around. "Let us decide how things will be," Old Man said.
"That is good," said Old Woman. "How shall we do it?" "Well," Old Man said, "since it was my idea I think I should have the first say in everything." "That is good," said Old Woman, "just as long as I have the last say." So they walked around and looked at things. Then Old Man spoke. "I have been thinking about hunting," he said. "The men will be the hunters. Anytime they want to shoot an animal, they will call it and it will come to them." "I agree men should be the hunters," Old Woman said. "But if the animals come when they are called, life will be too easy for the people. The animals should run away when they see thepeople. Then it will be hard for the men to kill them. That way people will be smarter and stronger." "You have the last say," Old Man agreed. Then they walked around some more. After a while, Old Man spoke again. "I have been thinking about what people will look like," he said. "They will have eyes on one side of their face and their mouth on the other. Their mouths will go straight up and down. They will have ten fingers on each hand." "I agree that people should have their eyes and their mouth on their face," Old Woman said. "But their eyes will be at the top of their face and their mouth at the bottom and they will be set across. I agree they should have fingers on their hands, but ten on each hand will make them clumsy. They will have five fingers on each hand." "You have the last say," Old Man agreed. Now they were walking by the river. "Let us decide about life and death," Old Man said. "I will do it this way. I will throw this buffalo chip into the river. If it floats, when people die they will come back to life after four days and then live forever." Old Man threw the buffalo chip into the water. It bobbed up and floated. "I agree we should decide it this way," Old Woman said. "But I do not think it should be done with a buffalo chip. I will throw this stone into the water instead. If it floats, the people will die for four days and then come back to life and live forever. If it sinks, the people will not come back to life after they die." Old Woman threw the stone into the water. It sank immediately. "That is the way it should be," Old Woman said. "If people lived forever, the Earth would be too crowded. There would not be enough food. This way people will feel sorry for each other. There will be sympathy in the world." Old Man said nothing. Some time passed. Old Woman had a child. She and Old Man loved the child very much and they were happy. One day, though, the child became sick and died. Then Old Woman went to Old Man. "Let us have our say again about death," she said. But Old Man shook his head. "No," he said, "you had the last say." |
On Prolonging One's Life Span
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From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Monday, November 19, 2012:
Monday, November 19, 2012:
On Prolonging One's Life Span
Written to the lay nun Myojo in 1279
Questions and Answers about Embracing the Lotus Sutra
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From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Sunday, November 18, 2012:
Sunday, November 18, 2012:
Questions and Answers about Embracing the Lotus Sutra
Recipient unknown; written in March 1263
Friday, May 11, 2012
The Sailor's Decision |
Spiritual Story by Unknown |
After a few of the usual Sunday evening hymns, the church's
pastor once again slowly stood up, walked over to the pulpit, and gave a very
brief introduction of his childhood friend. With that, an elderly man stepped up
to the pulpit to speak, "A father, his son, and a friend of his son were sailing
off the Pacific Coast," he began, "when a fast approaching storm blocked any
attempt to get back to shore. The waves were so high, that even though the
father was an experienced sailor, he could not keep the boat upright, and the
three were swept into the ocean."
The old man hesitated for a moment, making eye contact with two teenagers who were, for the first time since the service began, looking somewhat interested in his story. He continued, "Grabbing a rescue line, the father had to make the most excruciating decision of his life....to which boy he would throw the other end of the line. He only had seconds to make the decision. The father knew that his son was a Christian, and he also knew that his son's friend was not. The agony of his decision could not be matched by the torrent of waves. As the father yelled out, 'I love you, son! He threw the line to his son's friend. By the time he pulled the friend back to the capsized boat, his son had disappeared beyond the raging swells into the black of night. His body was never recovered." By this time, the two teenagers were sitting straighter in the pew, waiting for the next words to come out of the old man's mouth. "The father," he continued, "knew his son would step into eternity with Jesus, and he could not bear the thought of his son's friend stepping into an eternity without Jesus. Therefore, he sacrificed his son. How great is the love of God that He should do the same for us." With that, the old man turned and sat back down in his chair as silence filled the room. Within minutes after the service ended, the two teenagers were at the old man's side. "That was a nice story," politely started one of the boys, "but I don't think it was very realistic for a father to give up his son's life in hopes that the other boy would become a Christian." "Well, you've got a point there," the old man replied, glancing down at his worn Bible. A big smile broadened his narrow face, and he once again looked up at the boys and said, "It sure isn't very realistic, is it? But I'm standing here today to tell you that THAT story gives me a glimpse of what it must have been like for God to give up His Son for me." "You see....I was the son's friend." |
Words of the Week
Words of the Week |
May 7, 2012
Capable individuals are fostered
through a hands-on approach.
Youth develop through the two ways
of practice and study.
Let's pray and take action together
with our new members who
have a profound mission, and
build a bastion of capable people
where everyone is a protagonist.
through a hands-on approach.
Youth develop through the two ways
of practice and study.
Let's pray and take action together
with our new members who
have a profound mission, and
build a bastion of capable people
where everyone is a protagonist.
The Receipt of New Fiefs
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Saturday, November 17, 2012:
Saturday, November 17, 2012:
The Receipt of New Fiefs
Written to Shijo Kingo in October 1278
The Sutra of True Requital
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Friday, November 16, 2012:
Friday, November 16, 2012:
The Sutra of True Requital
Written to the lay nun Sennichi on July 28, 1278
Hold My Hand
Spiritual Story by Unknown |
Once a little girl and her father were crossing a bridge.
The father was kind of scared so he asked his little daughter, "Sweetheart ,
please hold my hand so that you don’t fall into the river."
The little girl said, "No, Dad. You hold my hand." "What’s the difference?" asked the puzzle father. "There’s a big difference," replied the little girl. "If I hold your hand and something happens to me, chances are that I may let your hand go. But if you hold my hand, I know for sure that no matter what happens, you will never let my hand go." |
Thursday, May 10, 2012
Wu-lung and I-lung
Daily Wisdom |
From the Writings of Nichiren Daishonin
Thursday, November 15, 2012:
Thursday, November 15, 2012:
Wu-lung and I-lung
Written to the lay nun Ueno on November 15, 1281
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