If we could see the miracle of a single flower clearly, our whole life would change.
Buddha
Learning To See The Miracles
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- clouds, haiku, landscape, natural areas, Photography, Pineridge Natural Area, sunrises, writing/reading
Our Buddha Nature
Sunrise this past Sunday morning haiku is not a poem,
R. H. Blyth
it is not literature;
it is a hand beckoning,
a door half-opened,
a mirror wiped clean.
It is a way of returning to nature,
to our moon nature,
our cherry blossom nature,
our falling leaf nature,
in short,
to our Buddha nature.I normally crop all my landscapes in 16 x 9 but this image is cropped in 16 x 10. It’s a subtle difference. So, fair warning as I may be on a new kick for awhile.
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A Glance
“You can search throughout the entire universe for someone who is more deserving of your love and affection than you are yourself, and that person is not to be found anywhere. You, yourself, as much as anybody in the entire universe, deserve your love and affection.”
Gautama Buddha
