“The reason why such acute suffering occurs is concealed in the words “my.”
“My.”
My toy. My car. My house. My spouse. My country. My life. My, my, my.
S.N. Goenka, the teacher who led the silent 10-day Vipassana meditation class I took, had a hilarious story about “my.” Imagine someone else’s watch got stolen. Someone else’s car broke down en route to an important meeting. Someone else’s order was messed up at the restaurant. Someone else’s spouse cheated on them. Unfortunate, but not that big of a deal for you, right?
Alright. How about this? Imagine “My watch was stolen.” “My car broke down.” “My order was messed up at the restaurant.” “My spouse cheated on me.”
Takes on a whole new meaning when we add the “My,” doesn’t it?!? :)
It’s time to quit taking ourselves quite so seriously. Let’s witness our reactions to things, develop the ability to see ourselves
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