Heart of the Way
-- by Julie Hand
After leaving the therapist I kept up a practice and read on
my own, but the desire for a teacher and a Sangha began to grow on me. What was
it about the Dharma that tugged at my being? Whenever sad or confused, I would
turn to readings by Pema Chodron, Thich Nhat Hanh, Shunryu Suzuki, and poets
like Hafiz, Rumi, or Gary Snyder. Perusing their words and meditating soothed
and centered me. But I longed for more structure and the support of a group,
for spiritual friends.
Eventually I explored Karme Choling, a Shambala Meditation
Center in Barnet, Vermont. Though I enjoyed these programs, I never felt at
home there, which greatly disappointed me. Moreover, the size of the community
and the elaborate scope and setting were not to my liking.
One day, Donna invited me to visit Shao Shan for the Jukai
ceremony. I was a little intimidated by
the ceremony’s formality, in particular reciting the lineage. Despite this, I
felt very welcomed there and was thrilled to discover they had a study group. I
began to attend Tuesday evenings, full of questions. Over time my hesitation eased, and I came to
love the rhythm of reciting the Daioshos as well as rituals.
In 2010 I sewed my Rakusu and gave my vows for the 16
precepts, becoming Taihaku's student. In
hindsight, being entrusted with full commitment was a little abrupt. I now see
the wisdom of two ceremonies; sewing the Wagesa and receiving the first five
precepts, and then (if desired), sewing the Rakusu and becoming a formal
student. My understanding and pledge to uphold the precepts have deepened over
time and have become the heart of my practice.
I deeply appreciate the warmth, receptiveness, and intimacy
I receive from Taihaku, Kenzan and the Sangha. Being part of the Shao Shan
community is deeply satisfying to me. It is my home away from home.