Money makes people confused.

Strange and unpredictable things happen due to thrust on the journey like this. I often feel like a stupid fishie - all the things in the world are hooks with bait. Lack of true wisdom produces many mistakes, and little is known.

Today, a young woman came back to meet us. She is very emotional and entangled, want to "sit down and talk". Sa Di should not have been alone with the women, what is sitting on the grass talking. But I am the Dharma Guard so my job is to explain this journey and receive offerings if people want to worship. She wants to talk about our sleep habits.

I explained, "We let the prostration speak for itself, and keep silent. We do not have the wisdom to say ".

She said, "I do not believe that. As soon as I saw the faces of the two teachers, my heart was full of joy. "She was very sincere, I believe so, and deeply touched by the circumstances are not quite right. I can not commit crime.

She asked, "Do you want something to eat? I will go buy anything I want. "

"Anything that people want to offer us is what we want. Our needs are simple ".

"Do you accept the money?" - she asked, giving me little cash. I accepted the money and continued to bow. She followed and continued to move closer. Then she ran to her car and came back. She stands in front of me.

"I made a mistake. I gave my husband's money, not me. Here, take it! "She said with expectant eyes, and put a large amount of money in my hand. I hesitated. She's just waiting for me to do something.

"IN! It's okay ... oh! "She screamed as she placed her hand on her head. Then she turned and left.

Money makes people confused. It's crazy about everything. Do not be greedy. Money is basically dirty. Everyone has it under control. "

I do not really know what it is but I know money and sex make people crazy. These two things are hard to see through and let go. The Venerable Master's poem appeared in my mind as I stood by the side of the road, wondering if I had passed or failed this test.

So impermanence, like a fantasy! 
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This woman showed me my weaknesses and clings. Good or bad are the same, we learn from all the people we meet. They are a great mirror, perfectly reflecting our bad points, exposing our lies and potential.

And finally, all are impermanent, and no object can hold. Everything is over. The last shelves continued to ring in my mind.

I still have nothing to self-fade.END=NAM MO AMITABHA BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH TAM GIAC.( TNCT ).VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN AMITABHA PURELAND=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.10/7/2017.