Zen or just a Miser ?
Have you guessed it ? This is nothing but a washing-up Sponge.
Still, why it is here – was – did you noticed, it has been stitched up.
I think, it came from a Pound-shop = four of them for a pound.
It has been used to wipe water arround kitchen sink or wipe the
bottom of a pan after washed etc. (Inside will be left dry itself.)
Still after while it has been teared and broken. So, I stitched up
its tear and kept using it. = It is not bad enough to bin. (Even
though, I have new one left in stock.)
— it is a normal practice on my life. But, I never preached others to
do the same or even suggested (it’s their business.) – Is it too stingy ?
Or is this an attachment to a possession? Kind of greed for 25 pence ?
If I may say, this IS my Mindfulness to the humble sponge.
And as I do, this IS Zen.
If you think otherwise, your understanding of Zen IS wrong.
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PS :
There could be two completely opposing views here.
* The mind, stack to the sponge could talk about Zen ?
* Or, the mind which couldn’t even pay attention to a sponge
could talk about Zen ? —– the answer IS, — What is Zen ?
(Clinging the imaginary idea of Zen is remotest to the Zen.)
Don’t talk, don’t think, just do. = (that was, what
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