This morning you were born, this evening you shall die
On November - 15 - 2011
there are four kinds of horses – from worst to best. most of us want to be the best.
however, in the divine span of time, in the grand scheme of the universe, in the zen … it does not matter whether you are the best or worst. we were, are, and will be both.
it is in the imperfections that we find basis for our transcendent mind. in finding the limitations, the boundary of existence is created. in knowing the self and not self, we can then express the epicness of time, the grandness of the cosmos, and the vastness of being.