The word mindfulness has three meanings at least. One is just simply
attention or awareness. The second meaning is to recognize when we
are not mindful and to reignite mindfulness. The third meaning of
mindfulness is to remember. So, I am remembering different events in
my life. From the first time I can remember, around age three
crawling out of the crib and walking for the first time--not sure how
I knew how to walk, but I just did. My mother was shocked. Because I
remember getting up out of there as I thought, "I'm tired of being in
here! All the adults are out in the TV room watching TV and having
fun, and I'm here stuck in this crib." So, I walked out and I
remember my baby brother's really fat little baby cheeks, and liking
to just do that (Puffing up cheeks).
I remember in kindergarten when the bullies in the first and second
grade would not let me slide on the slide, and so I went home to mom
and asked her what to do and she was gardening and she said, "Oh, just
pray. Ask God!" I don't know if she was just busy, but actually, I
took her advice very literally and I prayed and I asked God what to do
and I didn't get any answers. The next day I prayed again out at
recess time and suddenly this thought flashed from deep within me
which said, "Wait until the bullies come nearby and then run up the
ladder of the slide and wait at the top until they almost get you.
Then when they see that you are at the top and they are at the top,
almost, and they can see you slide down, act as goofy silly as
possible." That's what the inner voice said, so that's what I did and
lo and behold, the bullies all started laughing and they started going
down the slide all crazy goofy funny too and then we did it over and
over and over again and they had so much fun they forgot that they
were bullying me or anyone else and they never bullied me ever again
during that recess time.
Interestingly, at age five the first lesson I learned about
spirituality is that the answer to prayer doesn't necessarily come
from an external source but from the deepest wisdom already within
you.
I remember when I was about ten to eleven years old just taking a walk
out in the park near our house by the creek just feeling the breeze
and walking on the grass, looking at the water, and catching insects
from time to time. I was practicing walking meditation without even
knowing it, just walking peacefully, feeling at one with the earth. I
remember in college when I came out of the closet as being a liberal
at church, they got so concerned about heresy in the church they
called the council together and asked me if I would agree to the set
of beliefs and I said, "No." And so then they proceeded to invite all
of the other college-aged students in the church and excommunicated
me, publicly. I remember that. And I remember a few days later
feeling so lost and yet so sure in my heart that I was right, no
matter what a church said. I began to just pray and cry and I
remember very vividly my words of prayer were, "Please let my life be
a light in the world so that others don't have to go through this,
that if someone else in the world feels lost or alone or
excommunicated or rejected, I want to be and live my life in such a
way that I can be there for them. I remember that.
I remember my first retreat with Thich Nhat Hanh. I remember after
the five days of meditation how free my mind felt. Expansive like the
sky, I didn't realize the mind could feel like this. The first time I
realized that the mind does not have to feel like it's just crammed
inside of the brain but can be free and spacious. I remember, six
years ago, when I had to leave California after grad school and not
sure how I would move because I was very very very in debt and poor
and with little money to move and my friends told me that I was
complaining too much and calling me up on my truth which was, Chi
Sing, if you can trust to take refuge in the universe, you have to
walk your talk and I thought, what kinds of friends are these, they
are supposed to be sympathizers. It shocked me so I said a prayer
that, "That night, the universe, Buddhism, bodhisattvas, infinite
light: I can't do the ministry that I know you are calling me to if
I'm always concerned and worried about money and how I am going to eat
the next week! So you go to do something, otherwise I am going to do
something else, you know, get a real job."
So the next day I go to the Buddhist temple and I only had fifty
dollars of cash on me and nothing in the bank but I asked the monk to
bless me and he was doing his blessing and I decided on the spur of
the moment, spontaneously, from my heart, to give ten dollars out of
my pocket into the collection box because I knew that if I am serious
about wanting to receive abundance I need to be abundant and give and
act accordingly, so that's what I did. The next day, after
meditation, someone afterwards said, "Thank you so much, you touched
my life so deeply. I came for the first time a few weeks ago and I've
been thinking about how to share my gratitude and this weekend I felt
that I am to give you this, so he handed me a ten thousand dollar
check and then I got down on me knees and said, "Ok, I believe! I
believe!"
And I remember a couple of years ago flying to Oakland, California,
and losing my wallet and needing to speak at a Dharma function the
next day and needing to stay at a hotel… And so there I was in
Oakland and they wouldn't let me get a hotel room because I didn't
have my I.D. with me and I explained, "Well, I have cash," but I
didn't have my I.D. and they wouldn't give me a room. So I just sat
on the curb and I started to meditate on all of the times I was
provided for, to remember, and not to give in to the fear, which is
forgetfulness.
You know, we are very good at forgetfulness practice, which is why we
need to practice mindfulness practice, to help reverse that. So I sat
there, meditating upon, "Ok, I am abundant, I am blessed, I am
supported," and then I hear gunshots a few blocks away and I move
under a tree and say, "I am blessed!" Then after about an hour,
someone came by and he asked me if I was sitting on the curb and I
explained my situation and he said, "Well, I'll help you out," So he
got a room for me using his I.D. and he said, "I'm a Christian and so
I just think this is the right thing to do," and then I said, "Well
I'm a Buddhist so I think that the Buddha and the Christ have helped
each other tonight."
I remember a year and a half ago in January, 2010, in the middle of my
morning meditations, suddenly a thought just popped into my
consciousness regarding this building that had been empty for several
months. I remember that very vividly and so I began to investigate
upon that thought and then a few months later after a lot of
renovation, one year ago we had the open house for the Dallas
Meditation Center. Now I am remembering all the wonderful sanghas and
retreats and meditations that we have had here. I remember all the
faces of beginners at the beginner's meditation workshop whose eyes
lit up like, "Oh they finally got something that they really
understood," and I remember all the times that the deeper meditators
would get together for silent meditation and just go deep together in
the silence, how nourishing.
So I invite all of us to remember our own life story and see all the
milestones that mark the beautiful story of your enlightenment,
because your story is not just a story--it is the story of
enlightenment. Everything that has been happening in your life is
part of the unfoldment of your enlightenment; even the crazy parts
where you might get excommunicated or the hard difficult parts where
you feel a little alone or sad or in pain. All of these experiences
are a part of unfolding your enlightenment. So remember, remember and
reflect and you can also remember and reflect on the story of the
Buddha or any wonderful scriptural teacher because their stories
aren't just their stories, they are our stories too. They are
blueprints or templates of the path of enlightenment, just as your
story is the manifestation of the path of enlightenment.
And why did I share a little bit of my story? Not because of ego, not
because my story matters more than anyone else's story, but it's just
an example to all of us tonight that to examine and to remember and to
reflect on any one person's story is indeed to reflect on the Buddha's
story, because that's who we are. So if I share my stories, just to
be reminded that even in my story I can see how I have been led upon
this path step by step. You too can also look at your story and see
how you have been led, step by step and you can examine the life story
of Jesus and the life story of the Buddha and the life story of any of
the great spiritual teachers in history and you'll see the same story,
there's only one story, "The story of enlightenment."
A few weeks ago, I gave everyone a haircut, jewel, and white kata to
symbolize the Buddha, the Dharma, and the Sangha. And then I wasn't
sure what happened to some of you, I haven't seen some of you since
then, and I want to remind you that ceremony was taking refuge and
receiving the five mindfulness trainings. It's not a graduate degree;
it's actually more like your library card, it's just a beginning. So
keep on taking refuge, keep on practicing the mindfulness trainings,
keep on committing yourself to the unfolding of your true story. And
remember we are not alone. Remember who you really are.
Amitabha.