不论用什么宗教,或其它修炼方式,都无所谓,条条大路通罗马,只要感到异常的喜悦甚至狂喜,就说明走在正确路上。每向天堂迈进一步,就会有全新的狂喜迎接我们。这种狂喜没有最高,只有更高,每次都超越我们的想象。这就是天堂之路。
当然这条路也不是一帆风顺的,我们会碰到魔,啃噬我们的身心,但我们只要坚决地前行,把生死置之度外地前行,我们就会突破层层魔障。释迦摩呢在菩提树下悟道的过程就是写照。
共勉。
送你一首我开悟后写的诗:
Saint and Wisdom
Saints are signposts sticking from gigantic boulder underground.
Wisdoms are specks of dirt fallen from ascending boots on the stairway to heaven.
The saint you see is not what you believe.
The wisdom you believe is not what you hear.
The ascending casts a shadow you see as saint,
He leaves an echo you hear as wisdom,
Until he climbs higher and higher,
Out from the top of this world.
当然这条路也不是一帆风顺的,我们会碰到魔,啃噬我们的身心,但我们只要坚决地前行,把生死置之度外地前行,我们就会突破层层魔障。释迦摩呢在菩提树下悟道的过程就是写照。
共勉。
送你一首我开悟后写的诗:
Saint and Wisdom
Saints are signposts sticking from gigantic boulder underground.
Wisdoms are specks of dirt fallen from ascending boots on the stairway to heaven.
The saint you see is not what you believe.
The wisdom you believe is not what you hear.
The ascending casts a shadow you see as saint,
He leaves an echo you hear as wisdom,
Until he climbs higher and higher,
Out from the top of this world.