"Autobiography in Five Chapters" The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying
1) I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost . . .I am hopeless.
It isn't my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
2) I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don't see it.
I fall in again.
I can't believe I am in the same place.
But it isn't my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.
3) I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in...it's a habit.
My eyes are open
I know where I am
It is my fault
I get out immediately.
4) I walk down the same street.
There's a hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
5) I walk down another street.
Taken from Karen Salmansohn's article at http://www.huffingtonpost.com/karen-salmansohn/which-brick-road-is-right_b_124915.html
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
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