At some point in time the truth is illuminated and the practice of
Dhamma flourishes. As time goes on and generations pass away the
practice degenerates until the teaching fades away completely. After a time
the teaching is re-founded and flourishes once more. As time goes
on the adherents of the Dhamma multiply, prosperity sets in, and once
more the teaching begins to follow the darkness of the world. And
so once more it degenerates until such a time as it can no longer
hold ground. Confusion reigns once more. Then it is time to
re-establish the truth. In fact the truth doesn't go anywhere. When Buddhas pass
away the Dhamma doesn't disappear with them.
The world revolves like this. It's something like a mango tree. The
tree matures, blossoms, and fruits appear and grow to ripeness. They
become rotten and the seed goes back into the ground to become a new
mango tree. The cycle starts once more. Eventually there are more
ripe fruits which proceed to fall, rot, sink into the ground as seeds
and grow once more into trees. This is how the world is. It doesn't
go very far, it just revolves around the same old things.
Our lives these days are the same. Today we are simply doing the same
old things we've always done. People think too much. There are so
many things for them to get interested in, but none of them leads
to completion. There are the sciences like mathematics, physics,
psychology and so on. You can delve into any number of them but you can only
finalize things with the truth.
Suppose there was a cart being pulled by an ox. The wheels aren't
long, but the tracks are. As long as the ox pulls the cart the tracks
will follow. The wheels are round yet the tracks are long; the tracks
are long yet the wheels are merely circles. Just looking at a
stationary cart you can't see anything long about it, but once the ox starts
moving you see the tracks stretching out behind you. As long as the
ox pulls, the wheels keep on turning... but there comes a day when
the ox tires and throws off its harness. The ox walks off and leaves
the empty cart sitting there. The wheels no longer turn. In time the
cart falls apart, its components go back into the four elements -
earth, water, wind and fire.
Searching for peace within the world you stretch the cart wheel tracks
endlessly behind you. As long as you follow the world there is no
stopping, no rest. If you simply stop following it, the cart comes
to rest, the wheels no longer turn. Following the world turns the
wheels ceaselessly. Creating bad kamma is like
this. As long as you follow the old ways there is no stopping. If you stop there
is stopping. This is how we practice the Dhamma. |