Trudy Dixon

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Dear Mazie and b;

 

It is Monday morning. Han Shan and Trudy and you two were the first

souls to greet my new day as I looked into my email box. I did not

read my email yesterday. I was, um, busy!!! So, yet again you bring

tears to my eyes, light to my mind and joy to my Heart. Loving you

forever and a day... Joyce today.

 

 

 

A person of joyful mind is contented with his lot. Even in adversity

he will see bright light. He finds the Buddha’s place in

different circumstances, easy and difficult. He feels pleasure even

in painful conditions, and rejoices. For us, for all who have this

joy of Buddha mind, the world of birth and death is nirvana.

The compassionate mind is the affectionate mind of parents. Parents

always think of the growth and welfare of their children, to the

neglect of their own circumstances. Our scriptures say, “Buddha

mind is the mind of great compassion.”

The magnanimous mind is as big as a mountain and as wide as an ocean.

A person of magnanimous mind is impartial. He walks the middle way.

He is never attached to any side of the extreme aspect of things. The

magnanimous mind works justly and impartially.

Now you have acquired the Buddha mind and become a real disciple of

Buddha. At this point, however, I express my true power .....

Then Suzuki let out a long, mighty roar of grief that echoed

throughout the cavernous auditorium.

 

 

 

LoveAlways,

 

Mazie & b

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"Lady Joyce" <ladyjoy (AT) voicenet (DOT) com>

Dear Mazie and b;

 

It is Monday morning. Han Shan and Trudy and you two were the first

souls to greet my new day as I looked into my email box. I did not

read my email yesterday. I was, um, busy!!! So, yet again you bring

tears to my eyes, light to my mind and joy to my Heart. Loving you

forever and a day... Joyce today.

 

Namaste and Jai, Dearly-held, close to the vest, Joyce-san,

 

It is Monday morning. Linda and Titch and you were the first

souls to greet my new day as i looked into my email box. i did not read

my email yesterday. (Well, actually, i did!) i was, um, busy with b!!!

So, yet again you bring tears to my eyes, light to my mind and joy to

my Heart. Loving you forever and a day... Mazie & b today.

 

Yesterday, today and always, Love unveils Itself

in a myriad of Marvelous ways.

Truly, It Displays.

Last evening at the marina at dusk, or nearly so,

the Glowing One gave ItSelf up, came clean and clear

as b & i, Buddhi-Bhava-Blissed-out, were born,

streamlined in Existence by having no resistance

to anything at all.

Culled from True, Bright Mind, Clarity clarified Life

like ghee, as if, just like the cloak of creation became as clear and pure

as ghee in the puja ceremony, lit from the Flame of Devotion.

We were downed in one gulp by God.

Blackbird redwings, cootsfeet gone green,

Fire & Ice, Wind & Pines,

the Mime and the Mimicry, the chaos and symmetry,

the calling in the falling as we were laughing in the gaffing

we were getting when we got caught in the core story unfolding,

was this - fa-la-la-la-la-la Live for today... Hey!

Live for today.

Love will have Its Way.

Never straying from the middle way,

Love lends Itself Admirably in our Adoration of the One

embodied in one another.

Truly, Trudy and b, me and Babaji,

Linda and St. Luke, Ken and Bodhidharma,

Tykal and Trailanga Swami, Joyce and every Jivanmukta,

Shawn and Shiva HimSelf, Ed & Ed & Ed and Emptiness Abundant,

all and everyone are Love having Its Way

with Itself.

 

Love Lives in . . . Joyce today.

 

 

LoveAlways.

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