What is in your cup?
One day a Buddhist Monk was sitting with his students in meditation.
They had been there a while. Enjoying the peacefulness of the landscape and the
shade of the Cherry Trees.
In time the monk opened his eyes and looked at his novice
students. As they each stopped their meditation and regained focus on their
teacher he asked them a question.
He said “Imagine you are walking, and you have with you a cup
of tea. A man bumps into you, and you spill your drink. Why did you spill it?”
They looked at him puzzled. The answer was simple. They each
said, “Because the man bumped us causing us to spill the tea.”
The Monk looks at them and smiles. While that does appear to
be the logical answer it is in fact wrong.
They looked at him with puzzled faces. “But, Teacher, we had
tea and the man bumped into us and it spilled.”
The Monk then said…your tea spilled as it was what you were
carrying in your cup.
Imagine you are the cup, and someone bumped into you. What
would you spill?
Anger, rage, hurt, resentment?
Or would you spill Peace, Love, Understanding, Tolerance?
He looked at them. My students, what do you carry in your
cup?
While I am no monk, Craftsman I ask you (and myself) what do
we carry in the cup of our spirit? I know somedays I sure need a gentle
reminder.
I love you and may we govern ourselves accordingly.

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