
From “Zen and the Art of Saving the Planet” – Thich Nhat Hanh and Sister True Dedication

From “How to Live when a Loved One Dies” – Thich Nhat Hanh
It is night.
Rain pelts the roof.
The soul awakens
to a flooded Earth—
a sea of storm
roaring,
then passing.
In that short moment,
shifting lines and shapes,
fleeting,
barely seen.
Before the passing moment tilts
and falls to melancholy,
laughter sounds
in quiet raindrops.
“This poem was written in Saigon in 1965. It was raining hard. There was so much death and killing, so much destruction. And yet in one moment, I could hear the laughter in a raindrop.” ~Thich Nhat Hanh
“People usually consider walking on water or in thin air a miracle. But I
think the real miracle is not to walk either on water or in thin air,
but to walk on earth. Every day we are engaged in a miracle which we
don’t even recognize: a blue sky, white clouds, green leaves, the black,
curious eyes of a child — our own two eyes. All is a miracle.”
bell hooks & Thich Nhat Hanh: “Building a Community of Love”
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