One day some people came to the master and asked: How can you be happy in a world of such impermanence, where you cannot protect your loved ones from harm, illness or death? The master held up a glass and said: Someone gave me this glass; It holds my water admirably and it glistens in the sunlight. I touch it and it rings! One day the wind may blow it ofi the shelf, or my elbow may knock it from the table. I know this glass is already broken, so I enjoy it - incredibly. https://inspirational.ly

This glass is already broken- Ajahn Chah [1409 x 1751] [OC]