Intelligent practice always deals with the fear at the base of human existence, the fear that I am not. I am impermanence itself in a rapidly changing human form that appears solid. I don’t want to be that. So good practice is about fear.True practice is not safe; it’s anything but safe. But we don’t like that. So we obsess with our feverish efforts to achieve our version of the personal dream. Such obsessive practice is itself just another cloud between ourselves and reality. The only thing that matters is seeing with an impersonal searchlight; seeing things as they are. When the personal barrier drops away, why do we have to call it anything? We just live our lives. And when we die, we just die. No problem anywhere. — Charlotte Joko Beck, Everyday Zen: Love & Work, p. 114
Reading for August 20
August 20, 2007 by K.
