The Dimension of Hungry Ghosts
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"...then the visage of the element Fire, along with the soft yellow light of the
dimension inhabited by hungry ghosts proceeding from greediness and insatiable hunger for
things, attatchment to objects, and possesiveness toward accumulations of things, will
form upon the face of the beloved." |
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In my wandering I feel both pain
and bliss at the same time. I want something to happen, but I don't know what. I am
looking for something. Comfort, peace, rest. But I know I'll never get down from here. On
and on I go, pacing restlessly from one reference to another... An intense feeling of wailing terror and regret builds up to a huge
wave. With a shudder of grief I announce "I can't die" as if for the first time.
But then I remember how many times I've said it before...
I am in the Realm of the Hungry Ghosts, always searching
for something that will make it better but nothing ever will. It will never get any better
here. This is the way this world is, always was, and always will be. Since there isn't any
time here there isn't any change.
This will never end.
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Collecting myself, I'll concentrate my
attention in this way:
When
wandering in the six lower dimensions
because of the power of intense attatchment,
On the radiant light path of discriminating wisdom
May I be guided and led by the guide of the labyrinth,
May the Great Mother be my protector,
May I be safely led across the shocking ambush of the labyrinth,
May I be placed in the state of the pure and shining void. |
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Hell Dimension / Brute Dimension / Human Dimension /
Hungry Ghosts Dimension / Purgatory Dimension / God World Dimension
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Six Dimensions Main
Labyrinth Readers Society
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