In front of the Quan Am shrine every day, countless people come to burn incense to worship the Buddha. On the crossbar in front of the temple, there is a spider weaving silk, every day is filled with incense smoke and prayers for the island, the spider gradually has Buddha nature. After thousands of years of cultivation, spiders have become spiritual. Illustration. Short Story: Where is Buddha? One day, suddenly…
Kindness, very noble. Sacrifice, more precious. But is it enough? The following short story by Kieu Bich Hau can help us answer this question, in the form of a modern parable. Through a touching story about a woman who adopted an autistic child. Illustration. Using her legs as shackles, squeezing Pineapple in her lap, holding a rice spoon in her hand, holding her forehead, Thinh tried to put the rice…
Once upon a time, there was a guy reading sutras, hearing about the Buddha, he liked it very much, so he definitely went to find him before he heard it. The guy wrapped the melon and left. After experiencing countless mountains, rivers, pits, dangers… he still has not met the Buddha like the figure described in the sutras: “Buddha body is golden, six feet tall, complete. 32 good generals, 80…