Turning To The Three Jewels
Joining my palms,
I look up at the Buddha,
Sitting so peacefully
Looking so kind.
Buddha sits very straight,
Light streams from his forehead
His eyes shine brightly
And he looks deeply at me.
He sees my joy.
He sees my pain
And he smiles
A compassionate smile,
Full of understanding,
Forgiveness and love.
Buddha is my teacher,
Full of love and understanding.
He has given me a spiritual life.
I vow as long as I live
To use his light
To shine on my path.
I bow in gratitude
To thank the Buddha
For his wonderful teachings
That nourish my happiness and love,
My smile and my confidence.
He teaches me to breathe,
To embrace my pain
When my mind is full
Of craving or anger,
Confusion and jealousy,
So I can be master of my mind,
Conquer my sadness and lessen my suffering.
I want to come home
To my refuge in the sangha,
The community of those
Who practice mindfulness
So they can support
And shine light for me
On this wonderful path of training.
The fragrant incense
And candles have been lit.
With my whole heart
I turn to the Three Jewels,
With deep respect and gratitude,
I come back to myself and take refuge.
