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Re: Your Epiphany
Tue, July 6, 2004 - 2:48 PMWas a gradual process of sorts. First thing that happened was a vague sense of, "this can't be all there is," years ago. And then I heard a show on NPR where each week a representative of a major world religion would kind of spell out their world view. Something in what the Buddhist said just felt right to me.
So, I read up and two books made me seriously consider it. Buddhism Without Beliefs by Stephen Batchelor and The Marriage of Sense and Soul by Ken Wilber. Both Batchelor and Wilber emphasize that you can't have spiritual insight without taking up a practice... the only way to know for sure was to sit down and meditate.
I gave that a try. And it built (took awhile to become a daily practice). About a year ago, I was taking a class on ego and the teacher was talking about reality. He was saying that normally you think of yourself as a seperate ego at war with everything around you to define yourself at all times... and such... then switched to what if what you actually are is something else. What if you are everything in this room, the... and he listed off various things, then took it beyond the room. And for a couple seconds I was... everything... not the little mind that I usually am. And it was very direct.
I think that covers it in shorthand version. Can't wait to read everyone else's.
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Re: Your Epiphany
Tue, July 6, 2004 - 2:58 PMwow, it's hard to pin point that moment. There is part of me that has always been drawn to Eastern religion, but I think that it really took hold after visiting Hong Kong and Thailand. Then I was lucky enough to take a 6 month program in college on Buddhism with a JodoShin priest.
I am still seeking the right sangha though...hmm maybe I should post a related question!
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Re: Your Epiphany
Tue, July 6, 2004 - 8:14 PMmy childhood friends were buddhist kids and my parents had quite a bit of buddhist/asian art around the house. my first exercise was meditation when we'd be to loud around the house and needed a time out. bruce lee was my childhood idle, so i couldn't get enough of zen, buddha, and budo.
so when i started to wonder and ask questions about life and stuff. buddhism was just 'right' for me i guess...
it helps me feel good.
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Re: Your Epiphany
Wed, July 7, 2004 - 11:14 PMMy dad used to tape the Alan Watts lectures off the radio when I was about 4 or 5. He would put a mic up to the speaker (very high tech) and I have tapes where you can hear my little voice in the background yelling "Daddy - look I'm a ballerina! " And in one tape I take the mic and speak directly into it - "Hello - how are you?" I still get a nice feeling when I hear Alan Watts' voice. My favorite line is "To understand Buddhism you must be willing to die, or go insane, or become nothing."
When I was 12 we went and saw the 16th Karmapa. My parents explained to me that whoever saw the Black Crown could be reincarnated as whatever they wanted. I decided I wanted to come back as a horse or a dolphin. I feel asleep during the ceremony (tibetan chanting) and woke up as we were leaving. I became completely hysterical - totally inconsolable - very odd for me. I cried all the way home. I thought I had missed my chance - although I've since read that western reincarnations often have that reaction when leaving Tibetans. I had a teacher that told me my higher self put my child mind to sleep so that I could access the teaching better.
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Re: Your Epiphany
Sat, July 24, 2004 - 3:17 AMThe day started off like most days, dragging myself out of bed, one eye still closed. I called in to work and told them I had to take care of something and wouldn't be coming in. I had a driving without insurance fine that was hounding me. I decided to finally pay it all off.
My girlfriend had previously agreed to drive me to the courthouse. I usually wouldn't ask her to taxi me around but this was semi-important, but when it came time to go she backed out. Flaked on me.
I was initially pissed but I didn't have time to dwell on it. I caught the next train and went to the courthouse. The process took a long time and I had to take a few cabs, but I got there and gave them my money.
I stayed in Alhambra for a while and took another cab back to the train station. The station was also near a school campus, so while I was waiting for my train I went to the school library and began looking at their books.
I came across a rack where all the books were for sale for 50 cents.
This is where I found "Handbook for Humankind". This book is lean and mean. It contains 99% less fat than most other Buddhist books. It doesn't prescribe to some astral body that governs buddhism.. "Oh great Buddha's ghost!". Thoughts like that are a mockery of Buddhism.
The book was simple. The thoughts were very foreign to me at the time. I couldn't understand how I was supposed to abandon the thought of "I"... by the time I had completed reading the book the entire world had slowed down around me.
My fears of death and the pain of my brother's death slipped away. My anger and resentment towards my girlfriend were gone too. I realized that I cared too much about those things, if that makes any sense. I stopped paying so much attention to those emotions... to use a very American analogy, they were now the emotions of a character on a movie screen.
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Re: Your Epiphany
Mon, October 17, 2005 - 6:27 AMEvery day offers more awakenings, and there may be many major and minor ones to come, but for me there was one experience in particular, around two years ago, which I do refer to as an Epiphany.
For me - I am a somewhat verbal person - it involved talking for around 24 hours straight (with some sleep in the middle),
Afterwards I attempted to write my thoughts down (they are here below) and a while later, a friend introduced me to Buddhism, and I've been learning more about it ever since.
Rich
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I am what I am.
I do not judge, I only chose.
There is no wrong.
It is what it is.
I choose to help others, but I have responsibility only to myself.
I choose to love others, but to be happy I need only love myself.
To hate others, is to hate myself.
To help others, is to help myself.
If I do not condemn, I need not forgive.
Conflict arises when I allow either myself or others to prevent me
from being what I am.
Only the present and the future matter, because the past cannot be changed.
The past only matters in as much as I chose to let it affect the present and
thus, the future.
It’s all about choice, my options are infinitely wide.
No rules, just goals.
The question is the answer.
I am the perceiver, not the perception.
I am free.
There is no I, we are one.
Don't be afraid.
Celebrate your life.
Love is real.
Be what you are.
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