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The Story of Lo Zu and “Living True to the Reality of ‘What is'”

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— Note: Any resemblances between Lo Zu’s utterances and Thomas Peace’s apparent philosophical stance may be purely coincidental. —

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The aged Lo Zu remained resting upon the large, steadfast boulder — his meandering walking-cane there by his side — and the inquisitive students who had been asking him questions continued on with their inquiry. One of the students asked, “Lo Zu, how should one deal with one’s desires and fears?” Lo Zu sat in silence a while, and said, “Desires and fears are not what are held by some internal, central mental manager; such a ‘manager’ or ‘controller’ is what you were erroneously taught. Rather, they are what you actually are (at the time of their occurrence). When fear takes place, one is that fear… not something separate that ‘has it’ or that sees it via some separative distance. What seems separate from the fear is a concoction of the thinking process (that had been learned from others). That concoction is false and is a waste of energy. So ‘fear’ is partly what you are when that fear takes place. Look at that fear without pretending that it isn’t there, without trying to subjugate it, or run away from it. Look at it as you would look at a precious jewel, for it can reveal understanding and wisdom if looked at without distortion or prejudice (i.e., saying that it is something ‘bad’). One can deny that the fear is actually there, which would be denying the reality of ‘what is.’ Distorting inward reality does not help true learning to take place. Operating erroneously from a fictitious center (which really isn’t there) certainly wastes energy and extends distortion.”

Then Lo Zu remained quiet for some time; a bit later, he resumed talking, “Similarly with desire; when desire takes place, one is not something separate from that desire. To internally deny that the desire exists is to deny the reality of ‘what is’ and is a foolish waste of energy. Examine that desire as it takes place; examine it not as something ‘separate’ that one has. Learn from it and move on. Great wisdom may exist when the mind transcends beyond mere fears and desires. That transcending has nothing to do with a mentally fabricated ‘controller.’ If greed occurs as what ‘you are,’ for instance, be that greed, learn from it, and move on; don’t be a hypocrite and pretend that it is not greed; be immensely honest and be true to ‘what is.’ That is real integrity. Supreme order is goodness; that goodness is not strangled by internal conflict, false denials, separative friction, and illusory ownership. Understanding the mind is an immense, wonderful adventure. It is the greatest adventure that can ever exist.”

Green in the Columbine … Photo by Thomas Peace c.2026

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The Story of Lo Zu and “No One is Home”…

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— Ah, it’s been a long time since we did a Lo Zu story. Don’t you feel that we should passionately jump into one? —


— Note: Any resemblances between Lo Zu’s utterances and Thomas Peace’s philosophical stance may be purely coincidental. — 😉

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It was a quiet summer day; it was one of those breezeless days when the tree leaves were still and not doing their usual dancing. Lo Zu was sitting, as he often did in his old age, on a large, aged boulder; of course, his sinuous walking stick, his meandering cane, was resting there with him. He was sitting there for quite a long time, and often his mind was as still as the summer day. Occasionally, he would ponder on deep things, but often his mind (i.e., what others referred to as “his mind”) was of a great, immeasurable stillness.

As he looked around, a few youthful students came by. These were the intelligent, truly inquisitive students who would often visit to ask Lo Zu penetrating questions. As the students approached Lo Zu, they all sat on the ground near him. For a while, they all sat together in silence. Then, one of the students asked, “Please, Lo Zu, can you tell us about how one can be the master of one’s thoughts?” Lo Zu smiled and then quietly said, “No, I definitely cannot tell you anything about that. However, I can tell you about the falacious notion of a central ‘controller’ who is in charge of thoughts.” “Yes, please tell us,” the students replied. The students realized that Lo Zu emitted profound insights that were far different from what the mundane, local adults would spill out.

Lo Zu leaned back a tad, and then went on further explaining, “There is no ‘owner,’ ‘controller,’ or ‘master’ of one’s thoughts, simply because these ideas or notions are protrusions of erroneous thinking. The ‘controller’ is a projection, a fabrication, of thought/thinking. So there is no true internal, central agent who can legitimately claim the thoughts as being his or hers. In other words, in terms of psychological control of the house of thought/thinking, no one (actually) is home. However, do not despair, for there still exists the beauty and immense integrity of a healthy, orderly mind. Understanding and love have no central (selfish) center. That is the immense beauty of deep understanding and selflessness. That understanding and love radiates with (and “as”) eternity. Then, when the old folks and the orthodox neighbors think that they know you — as they mentally pin you to a wall like an old, stagnant picture in their minds — you can smile while realizing that great wisdom and living mystery cannot be known by those who cherish falsities to (and “in”) their very core. So this speaker can, thank goodness, say that he is keenly aware that, for him, ‘no one is home.'”

The students went on to ask Lo Zu other questions, which we won’t elaborate on now, but may elaborate on in the future, perhaps.

Beautifully Selfless …. Photo by Thomas Peace c.2026

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The story of Lo Zu and the Rocks and Stones… (yet another Lo Zu tale)…

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(Note: Coincidentally, there are five evergreen trees — in a row — in the middle of my front yard.)

Away from the village, at a great distance from the orthodox temples that he never frequented, the great, aged sage Lo Zu — as he often had done — was sitting in silence on a large boulder, with his twisting, meandering walking-cane leaning against him. Among many serious spiritual students in the region, word was spreading that sometimes those passing around the vicinity of Lo Zu could, at times, feel some emanations of what seemed like a divine, radiant energy coming from his being.

Indeed, when some students were passing by Lo Zu sitting upon the boulder that particular day, they say they saw the elderly sage crouched forward with his hands tightly clenched; the meandering-cane had fallen down, having slid to the ground. As they approached him closer, they could feel that radiant energy (that was rumored about by others). After a while, Lo Zu sat up straight, and they could see an amazing, blissful smile on his gleaming face. (Was it the universal blessing, the nirvana, that some said had often visited him?)

The students gathered around Lo Zu and they then asked him to share more of his great insights with them. “Alright,” he said, leaning down to grasp his walking-cane lying (horizontally) in the rocks and stones around the big boulder. There were many stones and colorful rocks in that particular area, situated all around that huge boulder that Lo Zu was sitting upon.

The students sat on the stones on the ground around Lo Zu, carefully listening. Lo Zu said, “What the mind sees is what consciousness consists of. The perceiver is the perceived.” He then said, “If you look at a tree, the image of the tree is what your consciousness is, (not that you merely become sap and the actual, physical tree).” He then went on, “If you look at the stones around this area, your consciousness is what the stones appear as. Please wisely exist beyond accepted separation and conflict. If you are fear of ‘not fitting in with your peers,’ that fear is what you are. You are not something separate from what that fear is.” A bit later, Lo Zu said, “Not too many years ago, a man named Jesus said things very similar to me, but stale orthodoxy (as it so often does) came around and destroyed and twisted the essence of his message. Please learn to stand alone and independently ponder and perceive for yourselves.”
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Excerpt from the Gospel of Thomas (which was once a popular ancient text that eventually became banned by government-controlled orthodoxy):

(19) Jesus said: Blessed is he who was before he came into being. If you become disciples to me (and) listen to my words, these stones will minister to you. For you have five trees in Paradise which do not change, either in summer or in winter, and their leaves do not fall. He who knows them shall not taste death.

Stones … Photo by Thomas Peace c.2024

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The Big Bad Wolf on Halloween, and Other Creepy Tales of Old…

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We represent the Lollypop Guild, The Lollypop Guild, The Lollypop Guild
And in the name of the Lollypop Guild,
We wish to welcome you to Munchkinland.
We welcome you to Munchkinland,

Tra la la la la, la la la, la la la,
Tra la la la la, la la.

The Munchkins Lollipop Guild …. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2019

Then the wolf showed his teeth and said:

“Then I’ll huff,
and I’ll puff,
and I’ll blow your house down.”

“Well, then please use mouthwash,” said the three little pigs, “Your breath is strong enough to kill an elephant.”





The Three Little Pigs … Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2019

Yet another truly horrifying story:

You, having a bad hair day, reading this stupid
Halloween Blog while
at your computer.

You, at your computer. … Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2019
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Nightmare Incident on Highway 47…

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Speedy Gonzales:   Why was I pulled over, officer?

1st Officer:  You were speeding.   And you were thinking about passing in a “no-passing zone.” 

Speedy Gonzales:  I was?

1st Officer:  Yes, you were!  Let me see your driver’s license.

Speedy:  What’s a driver’s license?

1st Officer:   Oh boy, you hit the jackpot!

Speedy (smiling):   No, I did not run into any jackpot!  Here is my driver’s license. 

1st Officer (yanking Speedy roughly):  Put your hands behind your back, wise guy; I have to handcuff you.  You got a green-card?

2nd Officer (nervously):  Be careful, don’t get too rough with him.  Maybe we are being filmed.  I, from this highway, already see huge aerial cameras hovering above us.

1st Officer (in a cruel tone):  It’s off to incarceration in the old Delux Ant-farm for you, Speedy!  You will get nothing but bread and water!

Speedy:   Bread and water?  I love bread and water!

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Final Note:

Speedy got sentenced to three years but he got out in two for good behavior; unfortunately, against international human rights, all of his children were separated from him by an immoral, fascist-loving regime.  Though extremely poor, he is content with living on meager crumbs somewhere upon your shiny kitchen floor.  Walk gingerly!
There is an alternative name for Highway 47.   The alternative name is  Tom’s Garden Hose.

 

 

Incident on Highway 47… Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2018