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An interesting way to pray a mantra.
Well, my car died last night around ten thirty, and after a half hour I began to walk home. I prayed OM Tara TuTara Ture Svoha for ten miles, drizzly foggy rain, and few street lights. And then again four times on my mala. It was comforting, except for the blister I found on my foot this morning. :coffee:
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. . . which reminds me of the story of the strawberry . . .
A man traveling across a field encountered a tiger. He fled, the tiger after him. Coming to a precipice, he caught hold of the root of a wild vine and swung himself down over the edge. The tiger sniffed at him from above. Trembling, the man looked down to where, far below, another tiger was waiting to eat him. Only the vine sustained him.
Two mice, one white and one black, little by little started to gnaw away the vine. The man saw a luscious strawberry near him. Grasping the vine with one hand, he plucked the strawberry with the other. How sweet it tasted!