According To The Ancient Footprints.

Introduction

In many Scriptures, the Buddha taught the ethics of hospitality for the children, the father, birth order, Parents. The teachings of that size is a gold molding always n, if we, in many different generations, know the offer applied to daily life, the benefits for themselves and to know how much.
The Vu Lan annually come to the Buddha, in his trademark confidence nhớkhôn calming the godsend of the father and the mother. Vu Lan this year 2004, glass invite you to follow my passion by a dutiful son, headed for the born into, remember you brought in the Chief Justice's father was also born. The birth of effort practice, also known as the teaching of Buddhist schools, the result is a rare talent, no, for when step out the life of ancient footprints, the children have blessed can manipulate the profound teachings of Buddhism, magic was instilled by the Ton and the instructions of the parents, the metabolism of life suffering into joy here. So my mind is expressed through article entitled: "Ancient Footprints", with the Original author's pen, an American Buddhist far cưtrú in Houston, Texas, United States.
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Her beloved mother,
MOM, now you do not know Who is doing what in that distant place, I know that you remembered my mother so much? The year would also on the end of summer, the wounded Mother memory coil. Nostalgia overflow surge more than ever before, brought into the message send back to giòng MOM, right on the full moon of July-Robert quote Lan Vu season each year.
When Parents farewell to falter the awkward step into the footsteps of wild-life impossible pleasure but not how much, in comparison with that hectic, anxiety, sorrow. You suddenly realize the happiness his boundless, since besides the death shadow gone missing ended, my dear Mother. Wish the time back, to the not-so-ơhờ, forever innocent swimming in the cool River giòng sweet love, without hềnghĩ that a day will come tomorrow, the young birds are smart enough, toss the little wings fly away left. MOM, don't have to wait until the new baby and Mother separated out, which has for a long time in the always felt, the quiet Majesty of the father. Also, his Mother was compassionate, sweet cool springs giòng flush overflow, the shade setting for the refuge nestled throughout the years. Know how many times the catch, eye sadness silently of Christ born into, like trying to swallow the buồnđau anxieties, by fluctuations, UPS and downs in life, despite his ráng, still have bunch of view sometime deprivation, Indo, in a few short giaiđoạn in early life. His son has had times of blind stupid, inept, tỏlộ out the sadness, pessimism when whisper compared to the more fortunate than his friends, not born into a family that was too many, so everything is đềuđược share in the limit. And besides, as those laws are extremely strict, which his father had set out to mold his flock, by her time self-knowledge not to close the as much as you need. Until then you understand, because of where my father out seems too strict with their children. You still haven't forgotten about the most naughty brother Lee had, by my father punished every time there is any neighbors voiced complaints. On that day the little sister who is often assumed he dresses in the game by England with their young children in General. You know who is who, are often thought of the game, the fan, to dream the neighbor countries. But every time they hear the complains, the man he always was the guest of his fine roi. The young man's mind in the wild that day was something harder to think why the father didn't hurt us as much as the parents home. They always remained in any way advocate and cover up his mistakes, knowing clearly the conversation that you have caused. The father said his error was not to win yourself, know their young arms too damaging to others, still contribute to the fun of no matter. "Knowing that tries it's enough to blow bịphạt, by her father to teach her mistakes, but just tell out his mistakes. The humiliating defeat in the ring, before more controversy, not for mìnhđúng, who, over the years have instilled in the hearts of men Who Father children long ago, actually having once heard a brother lament, that the life is not peaceful shade, so as not to make concessions to more controversy, where his father was working for the small datesometimes makes you feel like you have one look like a dunce for example by anyone! MOM, it's just the first five months started to face the life. By delving beyond the more we discover that, amongst more than losing to sexual harassment, right and wrong in General, attitude fuel omen look like while watching a theatre break on stage, and then smiles did not say what, gave them the know how to be at peace, gentle, though his has happened the adversity irony.
MOM, son of former wish you understand, Chad pool the high seas of a father who had his ten children, has dedicated himself to sacrifice inspired full the bitterness, shame he experienced in his life, just to get a nice tomorrow for you. The upset was fleeting, ngàyđó changed into the incomparable gratitude at the big w as with time. Not only in the instruction, the children receive from their parents, children and close friends, who also have sex with comments to each other that, it looks like the kids are growing up in his father's strict guidance, arriving at maturity is usually in place of the poet was harder on wild sorrowwith deepest gratitude inside, as well as the father and Mother with deep very bold ones, thanks to the bound by responsibility for the behavior of each person as a child.
With his mother, life goes on page that I have for you, is priceless gift that nothing comparable. It's a lòngđối with everyone, said share the suffering, the pain of humanity. Also thanks to nhậnđược a part of this legacy from the mother, but the footsteps come into your child's life since the far family shelters are not so much too. Having gone through the steps slowly, but serene, peaceful because know opening out, left out of the bustle, he hates, organised to refugees ... just the same way that Parents were living. MOM, you don't understand why on that day, you can glimpse up compared with around her, without knowing the face down to see Who is really close to the side, quietly silently embrace the coming sựnhọc, a lifetime. I seem to forget to keep yourself going, to know just because the child is not living beyond your dreams, famous wise big becomes a useful person for life, and there's a heart from love, plenty of people would hurt themselves.
MOM, how did you forget the lesson from spheres where her mother taught us. That year his family time the push takes by living in a country that constantly flows. Right next to the House of dọnđến recently, the horrors of childhood and the Father Mother zany us. The continual poor difficulty because there is the famous mosaic suffering in life, was the empty daily day hatred to his family, just because her father Mẹcó the ability to take care of us all up, enough to eat! The chưởi treasure was screamed regardless of time when there is no time to spare, the night time slot. The father quietly lắcđầu, then soothe, reassure the people of poetry. And then the shady forest Buddhist mantras, begging for the early exit exit line, yet warm jacket, no rice to be more professional. Họhàng, relatives witnessed the scene, nobody thought his family support, and expert advice to make arrangements. But his father remained an impassive, while his mother, never refused to help the poverty, despite his poor neighborhood, despite the unfortunate circumstances of a large family and have only one person going to work is the father. I have sawed, broken rice, regardless of whether people, Nice, although both mother and Father are to help shoulder the burden of oằn.
Giòng campaign intensifies again, put more forums the most wise and grows with time. The last House his family lived at the home, is a small house in a poor neighborhood of labour between the city, excitement. Here, children were extremely disappointing, in the period beginning with the face of a completely alien to her mother and father both of them children. The thing with chới is ignored, as the see and hear the boy talk vưà on the side of the House, emit, babbling is first, the abuses continue tằn like each sentence of the adults around her. The more suffering and more confusing, see and hear her neighbors in Trac Street himself had a bright face visible, was also let go, swearing at walks past his door, when normal talk with your son or daughter in the neighborhood. The midday summer oi Arab, clean, in the lyrics with his patented gentle lullabies her place from high up, verbal abuse is through the small alleys are not deep. People swear at each other because there were children, because of the home land encroachment sneaks into the next, and since everything causes or reasons-as both were sounding out swear to ... anxiety only because drops of dew condensation during the night from the small attic, accidentally fell into the street. The imagined as hell is in this place, and my sister was like being sent separately from the peaceful land of mơkhi mine recently. But those familiar with the ups and downs, life is ephemeral, imbued, as Noh had enough laughter and tears. I regard as no problems, acts of bullying at the hands of straight kids around for little boys is often more than anyone, gentle children. My mother treated regardless, real cứngười would look to themselves, although it is free or only superficially to be Moms to help from 7,00 story. The lesson from spheres from where her mother, helped the more "canđảm", to expand the friendly smiles are sincere, with her well-known neighbor swear crunchy like firecrackers, instead bowed face away like a girlfriend around. You forgot to tell my MOM to know, to have received slight eye rưng rưng, flashing smile and warmth. From there, the only no longer listening, verbal, and emotional language by one day, she decided this particular door stop, calling the place to shop for guava beam and stick the stem on the left is the smoother, guava scented śarīra tho, picked from his hometown in the West that she vừađem in his hometown of upto, as a way to express relationships. From there to the laođộng neighborhood is no longer as hell as I thought. Because naughty brother old days had now University Van Hanh, he strove to tutor the girl students middle school subjects the student daughter as I was still afraid, because rarely score high. I still remember, the summer after that, MẹCha can safely go about the House leaves on the northern slopes, so that the small house teeming with làmđầy love wear where neighbors were poor laborers in Saigon. Still under the heel he nhưngày is, the assembled kids la cà, naughty, teaching, teaching spelling, reading and learning to do the short essay easy to follow along with your child's youngest sister. The neighbor is no longer distinct border markings, the middle child of the labor House up coal, and the pupil thướt tha white shirt, just like there was from years ago. There are special mộtđiều, we discover, is that she, the verbal any day now, cannon-like crunchy instead of by actual singing, high-piched thườngđược children up to right in his small house. My father was pleased tell you that if you know live though where also find pleasing.
Beloved mother of my child
Every year on the full moon of July, Yu Lan alert (s) here. You go to the temple to be set up on the tops of Red Roses spike. Do you get to hear the warm float, seemingly conđang with her mother close alongside. Every time a friendly smile on each bloom, sent a soft, warm eyes, or listen in sympathy, without judgment, merit demerit points. And get back the broken leg, you will feel like a true Mother to be in, I have to know?
MOM, is this your life like a dream? The old days children clutching blue ", on the mother, trampled the wild poetry footsteps on gravel scratchy where the temple which I would normally go. Today's Đểrồi in this place, in the memory business, famous for her mother, who lead the old footprints to find conđi. Also thanks to the fresh seeds that I've grown up on child care mảnhđất, which today the seed sprouts. By the middle of the die roll towels, having found a refuge of well-being when searching Parents in the footprints the temple and meditate. Golf, chuà, Bell-adjustable wrenches away indefinitely, the present litigation is that having any contingency does not comprehend ... now that is an integral part in the lives of children in this place. The feeling listening to dear, very close as found his way back home then, how in heavens touch, distant. Now I can smile, by no longer fret about the same. Not near Me, but you have found a place is an evangelical, to refuge over the rest of his life — now and forever.
MOM, Grace Tam Bao deeply thick. Father Mother grace good vợi the sea. Now that your children bring weighty grace of her Teachers and Teacher-student respect those who lead and only display the go on studying. Know the eternal awakening and transformed the sorrow, suffering into peace and happiness. Whether the life that is truly fun little, sad, but not fear, anxiety and suspicion as Oldtimer.
Beloved mother of children.
Today you would like to borrow the farthest Director friend's tribute, with all those beloved Mother in life, to talk about the lens, our loving son, when luck is also a MOM-mother age "fragile as the dew drops in the morning session.
Mom
German mother Guanyin
Embodiment where the earthly realms
The endless love
Spread sprouts Buddha mind

Before heart mother of compassion
Devil ghost begs the Confessor
Clean, dust Giủ si
On the slope away u up
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Bao phen the distracted
Between life giòng insanity
MOM is the buoy
Whether the Act on

In the rolling maze
The laughing cry soundless
Only a Mother's arms
Is the place!!!

My mother aged fragility "
Purest mother as Misty
Peaceful mind at peace
Luscious water branch. END=VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY THICH CHAN TANH.MHDT.WORLD VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST ORDER=VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUNS=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.30/10/2012.NAM MO SHAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).