Once
an unhappy young man came to an old Master and told him he was very sad and
asked for a solution. The old Master instructed the unhappy young man to put a
handful of salt in a glass on water and then drink it. “How does it taste?” the
master asked.
“Awful,” spat the apprentice.
The Master chuckled and then asked the
young man to take another handful of salt and put it in the lake. The two
walked in silence to the nearby lake and when the apprentice swirled his
handful of salt into the lake, the old man said, “Now drink from the lake.”
As the water dripped down the young
man’s chin, the Master asked, “How does it taste?” “Good!” remarked the
apprentice.
“Do you taste the salt?” asked the
Master. “No,” said the young man.
The Master sat beside this troubled
young man, took his hands, and said, “The pain of life is pure salt; no more,
no less. The amount of pain in life remains the same, exactly the same. But the
amount we taste the ‘pain’ depends on the container we put it into. So when you
are in pain, the only thing you can do is to enlarge your sense of things… Stop
being a glass. Be a lake.”

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