sweeping
Gold dawn disk edges purple cliffs.
Old woman bends to sweep temple steps.
She bathes each stone with loving care.
How many worshipers think of her work?
I went at dawn to a magnificent temple. Its
architecture was such a supreme expression of the human spirit that it
was a treasure. Generations of worshipers had left offerings at the
shrines, hundreds of monks had reached their enlightenment on the
consecrated grounds, and thousands had been blessed in life and in
death in the venerable halls.
Yet my most moving observation was an old woman silently sweeping the
steps. Her concentration was perfect. Her devotion was palpable. Her
thoroughness was complete. Her uncelebrated act showed a true holy
spirit.
Later in the day, wealthy people came to worship. Children with
brightly colored toys ran over the gray stones. The abbot walked to his
ceremonies. Monks passed in silent prayer. Of all who passed, how many
were aware of the saintly serve that had made their own devotion
possible?
When the way is all we have to walk, those who prepare the way should
be truly honored.
sweeping
365 Tao
daily meditations
Deng Ming-Dao (author)
ISBN 0-06-250223-9

GAO DE XING

this artist seldom gives titles for his work
and I miss working on my calligraphy, so I
am creating titles to suit the day
this is "sweep art" (with apologies to Gao De Xing!)
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( '? note:
“sweeping”
could just be my favorite of all the meditations....