A Happy New Year.
We’ve just spent a very peaceful and meditative evening leading up to the stroke of midnight when we saw the New Year in chanting the Parittas as those present each lit a stick of incense to symbolise letting go of the old and determining to do better in the future. We had our usual Monday evening sitting with a little talk from me that focussed on letting go, not just of the past but the future as well. Just as the revolving wheel hits the ground always at one place only, so really our lives are lived just in the present even if our minds don’t usually acknowledge that. Afterwards we had tea and were joined by the little group who are in retreat at Bhavana Dhamma. I read to them a few passages about some of the great forest monks of the past, passages that focussed particularly on overcoming fear. The last few words I read were one monk’s appraisal of what threatened Thailand at the time. Instead of mentioning insurgency as everyone present expected he pointed to kilesa, defi