Thursday, 4 April 2013

Karma Clean





OK that post is from the deep of my heart, in front of all buddhas in all universe I regret all things bad I have do in this life and all my past life until now and rejoice on all merit I do and rejoice from the merit of my root guru and all buddhas and bodhisattvas.


Now pain is temporary and something subside we have to know that, that hard when someone point the finger on you and say you did that to me, you are this or that, first remember that the person who point one finger at you point in same time tree others finger stray to his / her and nothing come from nothing that what learn us the wheel of sharp weapons and also all the buddha teaching on karma cause and effects.

But we all make mistakes in life that hard but we all make it, we cannot come clean like that, when Lama Milarepa have make murder if have make time to think on that the day if have decide to change but he don't have clean his Karma like that Marpa have decide to make him do things to clean his karma.
So whatever mistake you made in past tell you that right here right now, yes you can change and clean your karma and at every poison there's antidote after that you have to put your hand in the dirt and do it but yes you can come clean.

So you can find this mantras everywhere in internet I have learn this mantras both by Dorzin Rinpoche and Lama Zopa Rinpoche .

But the result is the same Karma clean ;

Mantra for Super Purification
One recitation purifies 100 million eons of negative karma.
Namah Sarva Tathagata Hridaya Anugatey, Om Kurum Ghini Soha


WISH-GRANTING WHEEL MANTRA – OM PADMO USHNISHA VIMALE HUM PHAT and the NEGATIVE KARMA CLEANSING MANTRA – OM HANU PHASHA (sometimes spelled as PASHA) BHARA HE YE SO HA.

So yes you can change your life right here right now and let nobody told you, you cannot do something simply because they feel unable to do them self.

Wednesday, 3 April 2013

Desperate



The son of a master thief asked his father to teach him the secrets of the trade. The old thief agreed and that night took his son to burglarize a large house. While the family was asleep, he silently led his young apprentice into a room that contained a clothes closet. The father told his son to go into the closet to pick out some clothes. When he did, his father quickly shut the door and locked him in. Then he went back outside, knocked loudly on the front door, thereby waking the family, and quickly slipped away before anyone saw him. Hours later, his son returned home, bedraggled and exhausted. "Father," he cried angrily, "Why did you lock me in that closet? If I hadn't been made desperate by my fear of getting caught, I never would have escaped. It took all my ingenuity to get out!" The old thief smiled. "Son, you have had your first lesson in the art of burglary."

Monday, 1 April 2013

To the good to the great




hi there, I don't know you but I personally want to change this world by one way or another and when I look to who inspire me specially in buddhism, they all both change the world forever, Marpa, Milarepa, Shakyamuni they both change the world by inspiring others, for Milarepa he have make the Kagyu teaching even shine into the wild wild west.

This post will be a bit personal but one day Trinley Tulku Rinpoche in teaching talk to us about excellence when I look to the bodhisattvas in past and now they both shake the world in certain way, when I look Richard Gear he move to the world toward buddhism because you know what the greatness of buddhism is help others to most higher level that my own goal.

In our society we say yes got a diploma, got job sincerely my goal are more higher than that and we all be able to do that, another great example look to the most powerful people in the world Bill gates and so on they change the world forever and like Bill gates make good karma he give half of his yearly wages to charity that's greatness pure.

We all have this greatness on us and we kill It our daily routine but the greatness we lose it since, we think, we are not able to, the most closer example I have in front of me, walk in street everyday with me, we work to pay our bills we need it sure but we have to live with purpose because finish with just what is the greatness of your life, from my part in past I played with Korn and Limp bizkit but I discover in same way this guy influence but don't really change the world, one day I read Branson biography and this guy inspire me, I turn off the music and learn new skills, today I'm in the change of good to great, 8 years have been passing but a lot have been learn and try now the next step is in front of me and it's time to go for it.


You know what have first inspire me, my dharma brothers in the east, when I have see billionaire simply make this big donations to Karmapa and also this millionaire make donations for Keshara they both inspire me to become like them but with my own plan, money is tool of today we don't have to forget that but that only a tool what we do after with it, some of make war with that when maybe we can give some more food to Africa.
Marpa is big inspiration on this also, because he build his wealth only for dharma and that the way I want build wealth to.

In our daily routine and delusion we should sometimes open our eyes to all the possibility we have inside to make outside look better both for us and others.

Apanaka Jathaka



Once on a time in the city of Benares in the Kasi country there was a king named Brahmadatta. In those days the Bodhisatta was born into a merchant’s family, and growing up in due course, used to journey about trading with five hundred carts, traveling now from east to west and now from west to east. There was also at Benares another young merchant, a stupid blockhead, lacking resource.
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            Now at the time of our story the Bodhisatta had loaded five hundred carts with costly wares of Benares and had got them all ready to start, And so had the foolish young merchant too. Thought the Bodhisatta, “If this foolish young merchant keeps me company all along, and the thousand carts travel along together,   it will be too much for the road; it will be a hard matter to get wood, water, and so forth for  the men, or grass for the oxen. Either he or I must go on first.” So he sent for the other and laid his view before him, saying, “The two of us can’t travel together; would you rather go first or last?” Thought the other, “There will be many advantages if I go on first. I shall have a road which is not yet cut up; my oxen will have the pick of the grass; my men will have the pick of the herbs for curry; the water will be undisturbed; and, lastly, I shall fix my own price for the barter of my goods.” Accordingly he replied,” I will go first, my dear sir.”
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The Bodhisatta, on the other hand, saw many advantages in going last, for he argued thus to himself:-“ Those who go first will level the road where it is rough, whilst I shall travel along the road they have already traveled; their oxen will have grazed off the coarse old grass, whilst mine will pasture on the sweet young growth which will spring up in its place; my men will find a fresh growth of sweet herbs for curry where the old ones have been picked; where is no water, the first caravan will have to dig to supply themselves, and we shall drink at the wells they dug. Haggling over prices is killing work; whereas I, following later, shall barter my wares at the prices they have already fixed.” Accordingly, seeing all these advantages, he said to the other, “Then go you first, my dear sir.”
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Very well, I will,” said the foolish merchant. And he yoked his carts and set out. Journeying along, he left human habitations behind him and came to the outskirts of the wilderness. (Now wildernesses are of the five following kinds:-robber wildernesses, wild-beast wildernesses, drought wildernesses, demon wildernesses, and famine wildernesses. The first is when the way is beset by robbers; the second is when the way is beset by lions and other wild beasts; the third is when there is no bathing or water to be got; the fourth is when the road is beset by demons; and the fifth is when no roots or other food are to be found. And in this fivefold category the wilderness in question was both a drought, and a demon, wilderness.) Accordingly this young merchant took great big water-jars on his carts, and filling them with water, set out to cross the sixty leagues of desert which lay before him. Now when he had reached the middle of the wilderness, the goblin who haunted it said to himself, “I will make these men throw away their stock of water, and devour them all when they are faint.” So he framed by his magic power a delightful carriage drawn by pure white young bulls. With a retinue of some ten or twelve goblins bearing bows and quivers, swords and shields, he rode along to meet them like a mighty lord in this carriage, with blue lotuses and white water-lilies wreathed round his head, with wet hair and wet clothes, and with muddy carriage- wheels. His attendants, too, in front and rear of him went along with their and clothes wet, with garlands of blue lotuses and white water-lilies on their hands, and with bunches of white lotuses in their hands, chewing the esculent stalks, and dripping with water and mire. Now the leaders of caravans have the following custom: whenever the wind blows in their teeth, they ride on in front in their carriage with their attendants round them, in order to escape the dust; but when the wind blows from behind them, then they ride in like fashion in the rear of the column. And, as on this occasion the wind was blowing against them, the young merchant was riding in front. When the goblin came aware of the merchant’s approach, he drew his carriage aside from the track and greeted him kindly, asking him whither he was going. The leader of the caravan too caused his carriage to be drawn aside from the track so as to let the carts pass by, whilst he stayed by the way and thus addressed the goblin: “We a re just on our way from Benares, sir. But I observe that you have lotuses and water-lilies on your heads and in your hands, and that your people are chewing the esculent stalks, and that you are all muddy and dripping with wet. Pray did it rain while you were on the road, and did you come on pools covered with lotuses and water-lilies?”
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             Hereon the goblin exclaimed, “What did you say? Why, yonder appears the dark – green streak of forest, and thence onward there is noting but water all through the forest. It is always raining there; the pools are full; and on every side are lakes covered with lotuses and water-lilies.” Than as the line of carts passed by, he asked where they were bound for. “To such and such a place,” was the reply. “And what wares have you got in this cart and in this?” “So and so” “And what might you have in this last cart which seems to move as if it were heavily laden?” “Oh, there’s water in that.”   “You did well to carry water with you from the other side. But there is no need for it now, as water is abundant on ahead. So break the jars and throw the water away, that you may travel easier.” And he added, “Now continue on your way, as we have stopped too long already.” Than he went a little way further on, till he was out of sight, when he made his way back to the goblin-city where he dwelt.
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Such was the folly of that foolish merchant that he did the goblin’s bidding, and had his jars broken and the water all thrown away,-without saving so much even as would go in the palm of a man’s hand. Than he ordered the carts to drive on. Not a drop of water did they find on ahead, and thirst exhausted the men. All day long till the sun went down they kept on the march; but at sunset they unyoked their carts and made a laager, tethering the oxen to the wheels. The oxen had no water to drink, and the men none to cook their rice with; and the tired – out bank sank to the ground to slumber. But as soon as night fell, the goblins came out from their city, and slew every single one of those men and oxen; and when they had devoured their flesh, leaving only the bare bones, the goblins departed. Thus was the foolish young merchant the sole cause of the destruction of that whole band, whose skeletons were strewn in every conceivable direction, whilst the five hundred carts stood there with their loads untouched.
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Now the Bodhisatta allowed some six weeks to pass by after the starting of the foolish young merchant, before he set out. Than he proceeded from the city with his five hundred carts, and in due course came to the outskirts of the wilderness. Here he had his water-jars filled and laid in an ample stock of water; and by beat of drum he had his men assembled in camp, and thus addressed them:-“Let not so much as a palmful of water be used without my section. There are poison trees in this wilderness; so let no man among you eat any leaf, flower, or fruit which he has not eaten before, without first asking me.” With this exhortation to his men, he pushed on into the wilderness with his 500carts. When he had reached the middle of the wilderness, the goblin made his appearance on the Bodhisatta’s path as in the former case, But as soon as he became a ware of the goblin, the Bodhisatta saw though him; for he thought to himself, “There’s no water here, in this ‘Waterless Desert.’ This person with his red eyes and aggressive bearing, carts no shadow. Very likely he has induced the foolish young merchant who preceded me, to throw a way all his water, and then, waiting till they were worn out, has eaten up the merchant with all his men. But he doesn’t know my cleverness and ready wit.” Then he shouted to the goblin, “Begone! We’re men of business, and do not throw away what water we have got, before we see where more is to come from. But, when we do see more, we may be trusted to throw this water away and lighten our carts.”
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The goblin road on a bit further till he was out of sight, and then betook himself back to his home in the demon city. But when the goblin had gone, the Bodhisatta’s men said to him, “Sir, we heard from those men that yonder is the dark- green streak of the forest appearing, where they said it was always raining. They had got lotuses on their hands and water-lilies in their hands and were eating the stalks, whilst their clothes and hair were wringing wet, with water streaming off them. Let us throw away our water and get on a bit quicker with lightened carts.” On hearing these words, the Bodhisatta ordered a halt and had the men all mustered. “Tell me,” said he; “did any-man among you ever hear before today that there was a lake or a pool in this wilderness?” “No, sir,” was the answer, “why it’s known as ‘the Waterless Desert’.”
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We have just been told by some people that it is raining just on ahead, in the belt of forest; now how far does a rain –wind carry?” “A league, sir.” And has this rain-wind reached any one man here?” “No, sir,” “How far off can you see the crest of a storm-cloud?” “A league, sir.” And has any one man here seen the top of even a single storm – cloud?” “No, sir” How far off can you see a flash of
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 lightning?” “Four or five leagues, sir.” “And has any one man here seen a flash of lightning?” No, sir.” “How far off can man here a peal of thunder?” “Two or three leagues, sir.” “And has any man here heard a peal of thunder?” “No, sir,” “These are not men but goblins. They will return in the hope of devouring us when we are weak and faint after throwing away our water at their bidding. As the young merchant who went on before us was not a man of resource, most likely he has been fooled into throwing his water away and has been devoured when exhaustion ensued. We may expect to find his five hundred carts standing just as they were loaded for the start; we shall come on them today. Press on with all possible speed, without throwing away a drop of water.”
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Urging his men forward with these wards, he proceeded on his way till he came upon the 500 carts standing just as they had been loaded and the skeletons of the men and oxen lying strewn in every direction. He had his carts unyoked and ranged in a circle so as to form a strong laager; he saw that his men and oxen had their supper early, and that the oxen were made to lie down in the middle with the men round them; and himself with has leading men of his band stood on guard, sword in hand, through the three watches of the night, waiting for the day to dawn. On the morrow at daybreak when he had had his oxen fed and everything needful done, he discarded his own weak carts for stronger ones, and his own common goods for the most costly of the derelict goods. Then he went on to his destination, where he bartered his stock for wares of twice or three times their value, and came back to his own city without losing a single man out of all his company.

Sunday, 31 March 2013

Carrying the Woman

Two zen monks were travelling. They came to a ford of a stream that was running high, and the current was strong and frightening looking. An attractive young lady was standing at the ford, looking nervous. She clearly was afraid to cross, but had an important reason to go. Without a word, the older of the two monks lifted her in his arms and waded across the stream, and placed her safely on the far bank. The younger monk looked shocked at this action, but kept his silence for quite some number of miles as they continued their journey. Finally, he blurted out "You know that it is against the rules of our order to have any contact with women. How could you do that?".
The older monk replied "I put her down when I reached the other side of the river. You, on the other hand, have been carrying her this whole way."
(an old zen story)

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