It wasn’t always so easy. There used to be an anger in him. An emptiness that nothing could fill … nothing material anyway. He fell…
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It was the best game of zenball ever, and the crowd was wild with excitement: the whisper of butterfly wings was deafening. The Rotrovra Koan…
Comments closedI remember a couple of things about my study of Zen. The first was the importance of “beginner’s mind”¯. In his book, Zen Mind, Beginner’s…
Comments closedIt was the best game of zenball ever, and the crowd was wild with excitement: the whisper of butterfly wings was deafening. The Rotrovra Koan…
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