My two talks in the last week went well enough. The Sunday morning online talk to the group in Ann Arbor was very sweet, with about a dozen people in attendance. I spoke somewhat autobiographically, telling my practice story, and read the story of Seppo and Ganto in full (I am a little surprised that I have never posted this story, at least as far as I can tell from searching in the archives; a few days before that I had been looking through my old talks on the Audio Page, and found that I had read the whole story a few years ago at an online Zen Center talk, though you can also listen to the recording of this talk over on that page as well now).
So I didn’t think I should do that again on Wednesday night at Zen Center. In that talk, for which it was nice to be back in the Buddha Hall again after perhaps eighteen months of not giving a talk there due to the renovations, I focused a little bit more on the precepts, ahead of the jukai ceremony on Saturday, and since it seemed that a lot of the people in the room might have been pretty new, I talked about Dharma names, how the two parts of the names come about, using mine as an example. I tied that in with thinking about how we go from externalising the practice to internalising it and making it our own.
I spoke for about half an hour, and worried that the talk was perhaps a little bit under-cooked, though people had nice things to say afterwards, and I enjoyed the questions (I will see if I can post the full audio to the Audio Page once it becomes available). In the end, I did not use the Lung-Ya story that I posted on Wednesday, so I used it in the Thursday night online group instead; I have posted that short talk on the Audio Page as well.
At about this time every year I go through wondering if we have had the last rain of the season. I had not seen any in the forecast, though this week has been fairly dreary and chilly, but when I woke up on Thursday morning, it was clear that it had been raining, and I caught up with the drizzle on my way to Alameda. Perhaps that will be the final flourish – who knows?



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