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| Wrestling + Swords. |
He then decides to teach them the Dharma. An indirect effort at changing the situation. Still the demons just stare at him, and continue to make themselves more comfortable.
So he gives up, and figures he's now got a few stinky roommates. He surrenders to his situation, looks into each of their faces, and bowing, opens himself to whatever they have to teach him. And suddenly they all disappear.
Except one. The meanest-looking, scariest demon of them all. So he goes right up to this demon, and offers himself completely to the demon as a meal. Only then does the demon dissolve.
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| Not wrestling. |
I know what I need to do.
And that does not make me do it.
In her wonderful article, Aura Glaser even references one of my favorite quotes by Carl Jung: "We don't become enlightened by imagining beings of light but by making the darkness conscious." But she left out the rest of the quote: "The latter procedure, however, is disagreeable, and therefore not popular."
This is where Acedia and the Dark Night of the Soul might intersect.


