When your mind is prey to what the Buddha called “unwholesome states” like fear and despair and you feel like you’re losing heart, it’s time to cut yourself some slack.
when I no longer need the same wishes….
inquiry for today~ coming to heart….
And whoever thinks these are worthy words I am writing down is kind. Writing is neither vibrant life nor docile artifact but a text that would put all its money on the hope of suggestion. Come walk with me into the field of sunflowers is a better line than anything you will find here, and the sunflowers themselves far more wonderful than any words about them.