January 24th, 2021 The master said, With coarse rice to eat, with water to drink, and my bent arm for a pillow; I have still joy in the midst Of these things. Riches and honors acquired by Unrighteousness to me Are as a floating cloud. Confucius (551-479) Send a Zen Card Brighten a Friend's Day... Join our Subscribers Receive the Daily Zen Journal Home Contact Privacy Terms Site Map © 2024 TrueBlueDesigns. All rights reserved. Zen Vows Legend of Bodhidharma