An afternoon in which master Tenno had finished his bath before others, approached Sergei and handed him a good bunch of leaves of dandelions to your rabbit. Sergei he marveled and said thanked: and to think, master Tenno, who think that I’m somewhat crazy by having a rabbit as a pet in the monastery. Say me that these are attachments. Let them speak, he replied with a broad smile. When I was younger he suffered from a strong neurosis and my relatives, teachers and educators up at my monastery did more than tell me change! You have to change! That are no more than hobbies and lack of will! I suffered much until one day I found our master that, when I explained my suffering by being neurotic, I said with that smile we all know do not change! It remains such as you are. In reality, matters little your eye color or the size of your feet. We love you as well as you are and we can not stop loving you.
Those words were as one heavenly music in my heart. I so wanted to as it was! And later, master Tenno? After awakening, I checked it was still neurotic, but he was not suffering! It thus acts the sky with their children. We are not loved for what they are worth or by what we do or by what we have, but by what we are. Well I have some problem with a widow of Nanking who lives in the village and that reminds me of a story of a Tigress who told us the master. Don’t follow that road, Sergei, that will affect the trial. We were talking about pets that feed on dandelions that, for those who cultivate gardens, are a plague and for me and my pet, are an inexhaustible source. That, we can talk about another day. And the widow? Sergei, do not make an issue of what are no more than fluids. Khobar, master!