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And as I promised a Zen Buddhist story for you:
In a beautiful high mountain, only sunlight and smile can reach, there is a monk who has shaved his head and with a smile calmly living in his golden rob, a temple sit there on top of the mountain, small but firm, he is the master when his spirit landed from above many years ago, words travels like wind to cities to small towns, to people's home, many students packed their life and crossed the high mountains wide sea, crossed the snow and the burning heat of the summer, the yellow spring and the fullfilled aultum, they walked far and far away with a hope in their heart just to, and just to be in his light..... And smile and happy....
Months and years have passed, but the mountain has not changed, 6am first Sunday of another October has just arrived, as normal sitting around in the courtyard the master with his students after breakfast, sunlight is still warm and colored the mountain and all the beings that are breathing and living their lives there on a calm clean land, a silver bird flying by, wind suddenly come with its gentleness touched the leaves on the tree.....yes soft a leave moves:
"Who is moving? The leave or the wind?"
The master raised his head to feel the passing wind and closed his eyes asked.
All the students stopped breathing, this is the first time the master has asked a question in years.
Yes my dear friends, there are many answers, but what is your answer?
The leave is moving or the wind is moving ???????? Or.........
A smile
Good news, just got an offer to shoot a movie and the role I mean is fantastic, you will never believe it, the director has a creative eye.
And please Do not post when you are angry, gently you can leave my blog for good and I will thank you.
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