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*BUDDHA AND THE COURTESAN*


Buddha was the son of a king of India. He was born as a prince with every
conceivable luxury, and grew into manhood thinking of the world as a place
of endless happy events.



However, Buddha was curious about the world outside the palace gardens, and
one day, secretly went out with his charioteer to see for himself.



The handsome youth was shocked to the very depths of his being to see for
the first time in his life, a shriveled-looking old man, a dying man and a
corpse. He looked at his celestially beautiful, healthy body and asked the
charioteer if his body too would grow old and decay.



Reluctantly, the charioteer said, "O Prince! All human flesh is subject to
sickness, decrepitude and death."



After hearing this, the young prince began to brood over the delusion of
earthly life. One night, while his wife and child slept, Buddha took a last
look at them, with tear-bedimmed eyes, and left in quest of truth, which
would free mankind forever from sorrow and suffering, and which would give
him complete understand of the mystery of life and death.



He is said to have spent seven years in fasting and other spiritual
disciplines. At last, while meditating under a banyan tree, he found
illumination.



Then he ate, nourished his body, and began to preach in India, his gospel of
love for all creatures, man and animals alike.



Lord Buddha and his disciples were all vowed to celibacy and renunciation of
carnal love for the opposite sex.



The great Buddha was once resting with his disciples beneath the cool shade
of a tree when an opulent Courtesan, attracted by the glowing body and face
of the master, drew near.



No sooner had she beheld the celestial face of Lord Buddha than she fell in
love with him, and in an ecstasy of overwhelming emotion ran with open arms
to embrace and kiss him, loudly exclaiming: "O Beautiful Shining One, I love
thee!"



The celibate disciples were extremely astonished when they heard Buddha say
to the Courtesan, "Beloved, I love thee too, but do not touch me now - not
yet."



She replied, "You did call me Beloved and I love you, why do you object to
my touching you?"



The great Buddha replied, "Beloved! I tell you again, I will touch you
later, but not now. I will prove my true love for you."



As Buddha saw that she was still not satisfied with his answer, he explained
further, "Have faith Beloved. Do not doubt my words. Later, when those that
now love you, have deserted you, I will come."



The disciples were extremely shocked and some thought that the Master had
fallen in love with the Courtesan.



Years later, as Buddha was meditating with his disciples, he suddenly cried
out: "I must go. My Beloved, the Courtesan is calling me. She needs me now
and I must fulfill my promise to her."



As he spoke, he rose and hurried off. The disciples ran pell-mell after
their Master in the vague hope of rescuing him from the temptress.



The great Master and his worried disciples, came at last to the same tree,
where long ago, they had met the Courtesan.

And what do you think they saw?



She lay there. Her once beautiful body, honey-combed with petrifying,
odorous small-pox sores.  The disciples cringed and kept some distance from
her but Lord Buddha sat down besides her, lifting her decaying body on his
lap. He whispered in her ear:



"Beloved, I have come to prove my love for you and to fulfill my promise to
touch you, I have waited a long time, to demonstrate my true love, but I
love you when everyone else has ceased loving you. I touch you when all your
summer-friends do not want to touch you anymore."



Saying this, Buddha healed the Courtesan and asked her to join his family of
disciples.



Personal love is limiting, selfish and considers its own comforts usually at
the cost of everyone else's. Diving love is unselfish and seeks the
happiness of the object of love, and is not limited or partial.



God loves the wicked and the good alike, for they are his children, so all
those who aspire to know Him, must prove to him that their love is like His
love.





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