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Is there a specific reason why you got on the buddhist/spiritual path?
Many people say they were introduced to buddhism etc etc , but was there a specific that you ended up on the spiritual path??
I love buddhism and everything about it, the people, monks, temples, robes, paintings, (japanese art) meditation, the quotes, books, documentaries etc etc.... But i honestly forget 'why' i ended up being spiritual..
What about you?
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I guess that was the start to how I ended up where I currently am.
Can i ask, what (if anything in particular) has hinduism 'got' that Buddhism hasnt? What do you prefere about it? Any specifics?
[ahem] in the spirit of the question . . .
I realized that my cultural norm (acquisitive materialism, competitive status attainment) leads to no guaranteed 'happy place'.
The answer is very simple, I have nothing better to do . . . until then . . .
OM MANI PEME HUM HRIH
:clap:
I had never seen anything like it...
And i was instantly into buddhism!
However, there was obviously a reason 'why' i went to thailand in the first place and its this that i cannot remember why!?!
I remember wanting to go to thailand because everyone told me it was an inspirational country.. (And i did need some inspirational)
(If im being honest, (i dont talk about it much) but i 'think' i became spiritual after I lost the Love of my life at a very young age.. (We were 14)
Everyone thought we were too young to be 'in love' etc etc.. But even now nearly 15 years later - something still feels 'missing' - and ive never been 'sure' exactly what it is!!!!
But buddhism has helped me with impermanence and zen has helped me to 'accept what is, and just BE...... :-)
In allowing ourselves to believe too much in language and concepts in an absolute way is the epistemological error that leads to much suffering. And I know these thoughts all stem from my experience in the very fundamentalist Church of Christ--and also the "objectivist" epistemology of Ayn Rand (aside from the obvious fact that Rand was an atheist, it should not be surprising that fundamentalists and Ayn Rand have a lot in common). I've seen first hand what this kind of ideological thinking can do to people (myself included) and it is all based on epistemological hubris.
None of this is to say that language is therefore "bad" somehow. But a fervent belief in its ability to define reality is a mistake that can only lead to suffering. And its an impoverished way to engage with the world entirely filtered through concepts--confusing words with the world. Its as if words are too slow to catch up with the flow of time. I've experienced once (years before I began practising Buddhism) a moment where language dropped away and all I can say is this nonsense: time cannot be encountered without silence, without wordlessness. It sounds like jibberish I know. At which point I feel like Richard Dreyfuss, saying "This means something!" hahaha
I look forward to my mashing meditation that you have inspired . . .
After that, I went on to study English literature and creative writing. Buddhism is the unofficial religion of most university English departments, or at least it can seem that way. Then I traveled a bit in East Asia and saw some lovely temples.
None of this amounted to a particularly deep engagement with the Dharma. But over the past decade or so, after I became a parent and also made the shocking discovery that I'm getting old, the "great matter of life and death" has become more pressing.
After awhile though, I felt that being so enamored with the idea of radical social change just lead to more suffering instead of alleviating it. It was more than an uphill battle - it felt to me like swimming upstream against Class 5 rapids. I was miserable.
My spiritual life was pretty much nil, as I left Christianity and didn't think much of other religions. But because I was so disillusioned with the material world, I felt like I had to re-connect with my spiritual side.
Buddhism really spoke to me. It just felt so real. It didn't bullshit around. It told me that the most important and lasting change would be from within myself, not from the world around me. I could change the way I approached myself and the world, instead of expecting the world to change for me. It was such a powerful idea. It was even more radical than anything Lenin, Kropotkin, or Bakunin wrote.
And now here I am! Still finding my legs in terms of meditation practice, but definitely at home.
eventually, i stopped banging. well, most of the time, anyways. :om:
"Smile, breathe and go slowly"
I still see her twice a month and will do forever, she saved me from myself.
I now meditate on the beach every morning at sunrise, do Yoga regularly, it's almost impossible to upset me and although PTSD is not curable, I live a life of peace and harmony, love helping other people, am now a vegetarian and see the world from a perspective so peaceful that I sometimes wonder if its all a dream.