A. Master: “Don’t speak ill of it. It has never hidden itself.”
Commentary:
It’s like a lost child who has not seen his mother for so long that he can’t recognise her while being in her bosom.
©Boo Ahm
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Zen Fools 
Just as on a cloudy day,I see only clouds.
When my mind is clouded by illusions ,
I see only illusions.
When I realise what illusions are,
I see True Self.
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