Tags ZEN
Zen Story: The Zen master read some Zen proverbs, ..A Story by zennedpenTruth always reaches deeper than the words that are describing it. The real truth exists behind the words. |
Zen koan: The death of dying means what?A Story by zennedpenIf death itself were to die, what would that mean to us? Would it mean that we would live on forever? |
Zen story: Living in the present moment of the now..A Story by zennedpenA Zen master talks about the real now of now, which only exists now, but also in the next now. Nows flow through present time moments. |
Zen Story: A worthy answer proved the student was ..A Story by zennedpenThe old Zen master had already picked his most likely successor, but he did perform one final test. The would-be new master passed honourably, with hi.. |
Zen story: A Zen master questions the words of ano..A Story by zennedpenNo great master is ever so great that we shouldn't ever question his words, as this old Zen master does here. There is nothing wrong with applying you.. |
Short Story: (A Zen koan) Who are you, when you ar..A Story by zennedpenA Zen master tests his students with a koan about themselves. The sun warms itself from itself too. |
Short story: Zen and KarmaA Story by zennedpenKarma has its own types of coins, and values, which usually need to be paid in full, rather than exchanged for anything else of greater, or lesser val.. |
The Journey BeginsA Story by msutcliffeShort Taoist/Zen style story about the struggle to find wholeness |
Short Story: The old Zen master dreams anewA Story by zennedpenAn old Zen master becomes confused by the way that his dreams have started becoming mixed up in the way that they are being put together. Another Zen .. |
Zen at the fairgroundA Poem by FirebirdThe inside of my head is like a crazy fairground ride. Zen is the only cure. |
Haikais by George GoldbergA Poem by George GoldbergTo read more go to: www.haikaizen.art.blog |
The Forest Loves to Play Her GameA Poem by Jon Van DalenA villanelle about the moving stillness of the forest. |
SchemaA Poem by Sean EatonI am but a drop of water in the heaving wave, / that breaks upon the shore. |