Para mi no tiene sentido perder el tiempo en la existencia o no en un
Dios...en la filosofia Budhista, se cree en el ser humano y las
acciones que se toman para llegar a la iluminacion, para llegar a
alumbrar a esa persona que sos en realidad, conocerte bien, y
aceptarte, aceptar tus defectos para poder mejorarlos. Debes quererte
primero a vos mismo, por que sino no podes quere nadie y luego, Dar,
Dar, Dar, sin esperar recibir, como tambien decia San Francisco de
Asis.
Les regalo un cuento de Tolstoi...un poquito largo, pero les aseguro
que vale la pena...The emperors three questions
One day it occurred to a certain emperor that if he only knew the
answers to three questions, he would never stray in any matter.
What is the best time to do each thing? Who are the most important
people to work with? What is the most important thing to do at all
times?
The emperor issued a decree throughout his kingdom announcing that
whoever could answer the questions would receive a great reward. Many
who read the decree made their way to the palace at once, each person
with a different answer.
In reply to the first question, one person advised that the emperor
make up a thorough time schedule, consecrating every hour, day, month,
and year for certain tasks and then follow the schedule to the letter.
Only then could he hope to do every task at the right time.
Another person replied that it was impossible to plan in advance and
that the emperor should put all vain amusements aside and remain
attentive to everything in order to know what to do at what time.
Someone else insisted that, by himself, the emperor could never hope
to have all the foresight and competence necessary to decide when to
do each and every task and what he really needed was to set up a
Council of the Wise and then to act according to their advice.
Someone else said that certain matters required immediate decision and
could not wait for consultation, but if he wanted to know in advance
what was going to happen he should consult magicians and soothsayers.
The responses to the second question also lacked accord.
One person said that the emperor needed to place all his trust in
administrators, another urged reliance on priests and monks, while
others recommended physicians. Still others put their faith in
warriors.
The third question drew a similar variety of answers. Some said
science was the most important pursuit. Others insisted on religion.
Yet others claimed the most important thing was military skill.
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The emperor was not pleased with any of the answers, and no reward was
given.
After several nights of reflection, the emperor resolved to visit a
hermit who lived up on the mountain and was said to be an enlightened
man. The emperor wished to find the hermit to ask him the three
questions, though he knew the hermit never left the mountains and was
known to receive only the poor, refusing to have anything to do with
persons of wealth or power. So the emperor disguised himself as a
simple peasant and ordered his attendants to wait for him at the foot
of the mountain while he climbed the slope alone to seek the hermit.
Reaching the holy man's dwelling place, the emperor found the hermit
digging a garden in front of his hut. When the hermit saw the
stranger, he nodded his head in greeting and continued to dig. The
labor was obviously hard on him. He was an old man, and each time he
thrust his spade into the ground to turn the earth, he heaved heavily.
The emperor approached him and said, "I have come here to ask your
help with three questions: When is the best time to do each thing? Who
are the most important people to work with? What is the most important
thing to do at all times?"
The hermit listened attentively but only patted the emperor on the
shoulder and continued digging. The emperor said, "You must be tired.
Here, let me give you a hand with that." The hermit thanked him,
handed the emperor the spade, and then sat down on the ground to rest.
After he had dug two rows, the emperor stopped and turned to the
hermit and repeated his three questions. The hermit still did not
answer, but instead stood up and pointed to the spade and said, "Why
don't you rest now? I can take over again." But the emperor continued
to dig. One hour passed, then two. Finally the sun began to set behind
the mountain. The emperor put down the spade and said to the hermit,
"I came here to ask if you could answer my three questions. But if you
can't give me any answer, please let me know so that I can get on may
way home."
The hermit lifted his head and asked the emperor, "Do you hear someone
running over there?" The emperor turned his head. They both saw a man
with a long white beard emerge from the woods. He ran wildly, pressing
his hands against a bloody wound in his stomach. The man ran toward
the emperor before falling unconscious to the ground, where he lay
groaning. Opening the man's clothing, the emperor and hermit saw that
the man had received a deep gash. The emperor cleaned the wound
thoroughly and then used his own shirt to bandage it, but the blood
completely soaked it within minutes. He rinsed the shirt out and
bandaged the wound a second time and continued to do so until the flow
of blood had stopped.
At last the wounded man regained consciousness and asked for a drink
of water. The emperor ran down to the stream and brought back a jug of
fresh water. Meanwhile, the sun had disappeared and the night air had
begun to turn cold. The hermit gave the emperor a hand in carrying the
man into the hut where they laid him down on the hermit's bed. The man
closed his eyes and lay quietly. The emperor was worn out from the
long day of climbing the mountain and digging the garden. Leaning
against the doorway, he fell asleep. When he rose, the sun had already
risen over the mountain. For a moment he forgot where he was and what
he had come here for. He looked over to the bed and saw the wounded
man also looking around him in confusion. When he saw the emperor, he
stared at him intently and then said in a faint whisper, "Please
forgive me."
"But what have you done that I should forgive you?" the emperor asked.
"You do not know me, your majesty, but I know you. I was your sworn
enemy, and I had vowed to take vengeance on you, for during the last
war you killed my brother and seized my property. When I learned that
you were coming alone to the mountain to meet the hermit, I resolved
to surprise you on your way back to kill you. But after waiting a long
time there was still no sign of you, and so I left my ambush in order
to seek you out. But instead of finding you, I came across your
attendants, who recognized me, giving me this wound. Luckily, I
escaped and ran here. If I hadn't met you I would surely be dead by
now. I had intended to kill you, but instead you saved my life! I am
ashamed and grateful beyond words. If I live, I vow to be your servant
for the rest of my life, and I will bid my children and grandchildren
to do the same. Please grant me your forgiveness."
The emperor was overjoyed to see that he was so easily reconciled with
a former enemy. He not only forgave the man but promised to return all
the man's property and to send his own physician and servants to wait
on the man until he was completely healed. After ordering his
attendants to take the man home, the emperor returned to see the
hermit. Before returning to the palace the emperor wanted to repeat
his three questions one last time. He found the hermit sowing seeds in
the earth they had dug the day before.
The hermit stood up and looked at the emperor. "But your questions
have already been answered."
"How's that?" the emperor asked, puzzled.
"Yesterday, if you had not taken pity on my age and given me a hand
with digging these beds, you would have been attacked by that man on
your way home. Then you would have deeply regretted not staying with
me. Therefore the most important time was the time you were digging in
the beds, the most important person was myself, and the most important
pursuit was to help me. Later, when the wounded man ran up here, the
most important time was the time you spent dressing his wound, for if
you had not cared for him he would have died and you would have lost
the chance to be reconciled with him. Likewise, he was the most
important person, and the most important pursuit was taking care of
his wound. Remember that there is only one important time and is Now.
The present moment is the only time over which we have dominion. The
most important person is always the person with whom you are, who is
right before you, for who knows if you will have dealings with any
other person in the future. The most important pursuit is making that
person, the one standing at you side, happy, for that alone is the
pursuit of life."
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