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[Ideas and thoughts are offered here from time to time
for the interest of those who are attempting to live and grow into a spiritual
life.]

The Mantra ~ An Ego Story
A devoted
meditator, after years concentrating on a particular mantra, had attained enough
insight to begin teaching. His humility was far from perfect, but the teachers
at the monastery felt that he would improve with time.
A few years
of successful teaching left the meditator with no thoughts about learning from
anyone; but upon hearing about a famous hermit living nearby, the opportunity
was too exciting to be passed up.
The hermit
lived alone on an island at the middle of a lake, so the meditator hired a man
with a boat to row across to the island. The meditator was very respectful of
the old hermit.
As they shared some tea made with herbs, the meditator asked him
about his spiritual practice. The old man said he had no spiritual practice,
except for a mantra which he repeated all the time to himself.
The meditator was
pleased: it turned out that the hermit was using the same mantra he used himself -- but when the
hermit spoke the mantra aloud, the meditator was horrified!
"What's
wrong?" asked the hermit.
"I don't know
what to say. I'm afraid you've wasted your whole life! You are pronouncing the
mantra incorrectly!"
"Oh, dear!
That is terrible. How should I say it?"
The meditator
gave the correct pronunciation, and the old hermit was very grateful, asking to
be left alone so he could get started right away. On the way back across the
lake the meditator, now confirmed as an accomplished teacher, was pondering the
sad fate of the hermit.
"It's so
fortunate that I came along. At least he will have a little time to practice
correctly before he dies." Just then, noticing that the boatman was
looking quite shocked, and turned to see the hermit standing respectfully on the
water, next to the boat.
"Excuse me,
please. I hate to bother you, but I've forgotten the correct pronunciation
again. Would you please repeat it for me?"
"You
obviously don't need it," stammered the meditator; but the old man persisted in
his polite request until the meditator relented and told him again the way he
thought the mantra should be pronounced.
The old
hermit was saying the mantra very carefully, slowly, over and over, as he walked
across the surface of the water back to the island.
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