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               Stories 
                of Life with Master in the Early Years Part 
                I: 
                
                 
               
              Our Master, who 
                is one with all and senses the joys and sorrows of all sentient 
                beings as though they were Her own, cannot bear to see even a 
                tiny being hurt. The following anecdotes show how the tender and 
                meticulous care and boundless love of a Saint are naturally revealed 
                through Her daily words and deeds. 
             
              
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      Life 
        Even in Firewood 
       
         In the forested mountains surrounding the Hsihu Center, 
          dead trees and dry twigs were available everywhere. So we seldom used 
          gas for heating and cooking. Once when Master saw a resident disciple 
          making a fire, She immediately came over to tell her to withdraw the 
          wood from the fire, saying, How can you be so careless? Ive 
          told you to check and see if therere any worms or tiny creatures 
          hiding in the wood before burning it. Ants, especially, love to hide 
          in bamboo and tree holes, so please check very carefully! 
        When sentient beings were hurt by the fire, Master felt 
          the pain at once. 
         
       
        The 
        Fifth Kind of Disciple 
       
        When the inviting, golden-red persimmons were ripe in 
          the persimmon garden where Master used to live, She would call the disciples 
          over to pick the fruit. But She gave us special instructions: Do 
          not pick all the persimmons; leave some for the birds. Birds were 
          regular visitors to our kitchen, too. Master also told us to prepare 
          a bowl of fresh water and some cooked rice for them every day. 
        While at Hsihu, Master said with a smile that Shakyamuni 
          Buddha had four kinds of disciples, female and male monastic disciples, 
          and female and male lay disciples, but She had a fifth type; that is 
          animals - the birds and stray dogs that visited time and again, and 
          the neighboring cows, sheep and chickens that often transgressed the 
          boundaries of the Center to graze there. 
        Not only do human beings love to be around Master, but 
          animals love to see Her as well. During Masters lecture tours 
          and short stays in various countries around the world, some of these 
          fifth-group disciples have visited Her on occasion, becoming 
          attached to Master and refusing to leave. 
         
       
        Responding 
        to Cries for Help 
         
        Once Master was taking us for a stroll around a mountain 
          near the Hsihu Center, and we were talking and laughing as we walked. 
          Suddenly, Master stopped and bent Her head, so we all stopped, too. 
          Master then tapped the ground gently with Her bamboo stick and told 
          the disciple behind Her: Be careful, theres a butterfly 
          here. For some unknown reason, a butterfly had stopped in the 
          middle of the road and showed no intention of moving. Luckily, it had 
          met our Master, who is one with all beings. Otherwise, it could hardly 
          have survived after being trampled by the herd of blind elephants 
          that we were. 
        On another occasion when Master was walking around the 
          mountain, She suddenly called out the name of one of the resident disciples 
          who was not present. When we later mentioned this to the disciple, she 
          revealed that at that moment, she had been struggling in great pain 
          in her tent and had prayed to Master for help. Only when Master called 
          out her name did she get out of the perilous situation! 
        
       
       
         
        Sound 
        Transmission across Thousands of Miles 
       
        Once Master was cooking in the kitchen while I was watering 
          the vegetables some distance away. With the tap turned on and the water 
          running, I was humming some popular songs as I worked. Though the running 
          water was louder than my singing, I heard Masters voice coming 
          all the way from the kitchen: Instead of reciting the Holy Names, 
          what nonsense songs are you singing! I then shut up right away. 
          What sharp ears Master has! She could hear me over such a distance! 
        Everyone has a particular vibration and magnetic field. 
          Especially after being initiated by Master, the brain waves 
          from our slightest thoughts can disturb Her. Master is like a great 
          receiver that constantly picks up vibratory signals from all directions. 
          So, if our minds are not in the Tao all the time while we are around 
          Master, we can easily affect Her. 
        Master has said, The inner Sound can take us to 
          higher realms and then we will develop in all respects. The higher we 
          go, the more clearly will we be able to see, until finally, we can see 
          every corner of the Universe. At that time, we will be able to communicate 
          with any being, because we have already become one with the Universe. 
          (Spoken by Supreme Master Ching Hai, Japan, October 18, 1993, Originally 
          in Chinese, videotape No. 382) This indicates that, by practicing the 
          Quan Yin Method, each one of us can reach the level of being one 
          with all. 
        
         
           
         
        Stories 
          of Life with Master in the Early Years 
          Part II:  
          
           
            
         One 
          night, in front of Masters Glass House at Hsihu, She was planning 
          to read us the story of Naropa (Master of the great Tibetan Saint Milarepa). 
          Seeing a thick, hardcover book in English lying on Her desk, we knew 
          that we were going to have another wonderful night! Usually, Master 
          seldom looked up words in the dictionary when reading stories to us. 
          But that night She gave special instructions to Her attendant to bring 
          a dictionary in case it was needed, because the book had been translated 
          from the scriptures of Esoteric Buddhism, which abounds in special terms. 
          Master thus had been very careful and diligent, having browsed through 
          the text before reading it to us. 
        Naropa experienced all types of humiliations and tests 
          on his Truth-seeking path. Being an expert story-teller, Master made 
          the legend a thousand times more interesting than usual, with one exciting 
          climax after another. As our spirits wandered to the ancient kingdom 
          of Tibet, we totally forgot what time it was. 
        Master finished reading the story at midnight, and the 
          night air was wet with heavy dew. Then, after having said good night 
          to everyone, Master went inside Her Glass House and continued to read. 
          The small house owes its name to the huge glass panes on all four of 
          its sides. Now that its windows were wet with dew, many tiny streams 
          of water had formed on the panes. A desk lamp reflected Masters 
          slim figure in the faint, softly radiating yellow glow. This beautiful, 
          dreamy scene was like one from the world of crystal! 
        
        
       
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