zó...

zó

steeds meer

in steeds meer dingen
in steeds meer activiteiten
uiteindelijk in alles

wil ik leven
en wil ik dat mensen
mét mij leven

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For example, in Japan they have the tea ceremony.

In every Zen monastery - and in every person's house who can afford it - they have a small temple for drinking tea. Now tea is no longer an ordinary profane thing. They have transformed it into a celebration.

The temple for drinking tea is made in a certain way: in a beautiful garden, with a beautiful pond, swans in the pond, flowers all around... Guests come, and they have to leave their shoes outside.

It is a temple. 

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And as you enter the temple... 

you cannot speak. 

You have to leave your thinking and thoughts and speech outside with your shoes. You sit down in a meditative posture. And the host, the lady who prepares tea for you - her movements are so graceful, as if she is dancing. 

Moving around preparing tea, putting cups and saucers before you, as if you are gods. With such respect... 

She will bow down. 

And you will receive it with the same respect. 

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The tea is prepared in a special samovar. 

Which makes beautiful sounds, a music of its own. 

And it is part of the tea ceremony, that everybody should listen first to the music of the tea... So everybody is silent, listening... Birds chirping outside in the garden... And the samovar, the tea is creating its own song. 

A peace surrounds…

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When the tea is ready... 

and it is poured into everybody's cup... 

you are not just to drink it the way people are doing everywhere. 

First you will smell the aroma of the tea.

You will sip the tea as if it has come from the beyond.

You will take time.

There is no hurry.

Somebody may start playing on the flute.

Or on the sitar. 

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An ordinary thing. 

Just tea. 

And they have made it a beautiful - religious - festival. 

And everybody comes out of it nourished. 

Fresh, feeling younger. 

Feeling juicier. 

And what can be done with tea... 

can be done with everything. 

With your clothes... 

With your food...


~osho~
beyond enlightenment
(1986) - ch.28 (1)