دلسوزی برای پناهندگان آولاکیِ (ویتنامی) آرزومند یک خانه، بخش ۲ از ۵

This afternoon, I was also thinking of the refugees, and I felt so bad, feel so sorry for them. I wish I could bring them immediately to somewhere. I wish we had a nation, an island or something, independent. And then we just bring them there and they do what they want. Because I have been to many countries and begging them to accept them, and you know there’s so much bureaucracy, and sometimes so much sometimes bribing and all that, and I hate all this. […] If, for example, we have a nation of our own, all vegan, meditating, no problem, no need to run, everybody runs themselves. […]

I was a little bit scared before I met you, but now I met you, it’s over, so my fear is over. Sometimes, you have to face the fear, and then it’s over. Yes, you don’t think the Master has no fear and no struggle. I was struggling upstairs. Yes. I was struggling to decide whether to eat first or to see you first. […] Because I was afraid that maybe some of you would leave before evening and have no chance to see me, and you may complain. Anyone left before? No? That’s good. So that’s my struggle. You have your struggles, and I have mine. You see, each one has something, so don’t complain. I have a lot of struggles, especially for you. […]

I hate traveling. You know that. (Yes.) And also, I was just tired after the Asian tour and I had to rest. But anyhow, when I’m here, I feel also nice. Also, nice. You know you want many things. People… The mind wants this and wants, everything, wants everything. So sometimes we just cannot listen to it all the time, the computer, the chattering box, the chattering computer. So, we have to get on with what we want to do. That’s the point. […]