A Japanese warrior approached a Zen master searching for an answer to a question that was troubling him.
“Tell me master” asked the warrior, “are there heaven and hell?”
“Ha!” snorted the master in what seemed to be scorn for the warrior.
“What makes you think you could understand such things?” “You are only an uneducated soldier who is wasting my time.”
The warrior immediately froze in shock, no one, but no one, ever spoke to a warrior like this. It meant instant death.
“You are still here” said the master. “Are you too stupid to understand what I said?”
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I love the thought of celebrating our teachers.We all learn, first by imitation and then by inspiration. We take tools that others have created before us and put them together in creative combinations that suit our new needs. And often we find it hard to admit that learn from others. Does it really matter where we get our inspiration from or who we have been imitating? To me what matters is that we can be inspired. Amongst the things we learn is the need to be original, but honestly, how many


