1Five Chapters


  1. I walk down the street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
    I fall in. I am lost . . . I am hopeless.
    It isn't my fault. It takes forever to find a way out.


  2. I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
    I pretend I don't see it. I fall in again.
    I can't believe I'm in the same place. But it isn't my fault.
    It still takes a long time to get out.


  3. I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
    I see it is there. I still fall in . . . it's a habit.
    My eyes are open. I know where I am.
    It is my fault. I get out immediately.


  4. I walk down the same street.
    There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
    I walk around it.


  5. I walk down another street.
    1Sogyal Rinpoche, pg 31-2 of The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying