MEET THE BUDDHAS: BOOK TWO OF THE UNBORN ODYSSEY SERIES
Preface to Meet the Buddhas
In the stillness between breaths, where the world hums with unseen currents, there whispers a truth older than time: Liberation lies not in escaping the shadows, but in
illuminating them. This tale unfolds in the Shire—a tranquil haven of rolling hills and blooming meadows, where the scent of bread and the songs of birds weave a fragile peace.
Yet beneath its idyllic surface, a darkness festers, a reflection of the suffering that binds all beings in samsara. Into this quiet crucible step Pamela and Agnes—two seekers drawn by
fate to confront a curse born of ancient resentment, their path lit by five radiant guides: the Dhyani Buddhas, timeless emanations of the Unborn Mind.
Meet the Buddhas is a pilgrimage through realms both earthly and ethereal, where the ordinary meets the divine. Pamela, cloaked in white, wields a mystical Phurba, her spirit tempered by trials unseen; Agnes, a hermit of the wilderness, bears the medallion of the Great Other Tree, her wisdom rooted in solitude. Together, they venture beyond the Shire’s borders, summoned by a power greater than themselves—the Five Dhyani Buddhas, each a beacon against the afflictions that chain us to illusion. These are not distant deities, but mirrors of our own potential, offering keys to unlock the gateless gate of awakening.
First among them is Akshobhya, the Immovable One, his regal blue form a pillar of unshakable clarity. With his Sacred Vajra and Mirror-like Wisdom, he shatters ignorance,
reflecting the Clear Light of truth where delusions once reigned. Then comes Amitabha, the Magician of the Lotus, his red radiance a flame of compassion. Through his
Discriminating Wisdom, he burns away attachment, revealing the serenity beyond fleeting desires. Ratnasambhava, born of precious jewels, glows golden with the Wisdom of
Equanimity, his Chintamani gem dissolving pride into the humble unity of all beings. Amoghasiddhi, emerald-clad and fearless, wields the Double Vajra, his All-Accomplishing
Wisdom transforming jealousy into resolute action. At their heart stands Vairocana, the Primordial Light, his white brilliance and Dharmachakra spinning the Total Revealed
Wisdom-Truth, banishing the shadows of form and illusion to unveil the boundless Unborn.
This is their story, and ours—a battle not of swords, but of insight, waged against Mara, the weaver of samsara’s web, and his legions of desire, fear, and ignorance. The Shire
becomes a stage for this cosmic dance, its simple folk and verdant fields a microcosm of our own hearts, yearning for freedom. Pamela and Agnes meet the jikininki, a spirit
twisted by betrayal, and the Mirror of Samsara, where every reflection tests the soul. Yet it is the Five Dhyani Buddhas who guide them through, their mantras—HUM, Hrih, Tram,
Āh Hūm, Om—resounding like a chorus of liberation, their mudras shaping the path from darkness to light.
As you enter these pages, let the Shire be your refuge and your challenge, a place where peace is both gift and quest. Walk with Pamela and Agnes as they meet the Buddhas, not
as saviors, but as teachers who reveal what already lies within: the strength to see, the courage to let go, the wisdom to be free. This novel is open-ended, a lantern cast upon a
road without end. The Five Dhyani Buddhas wait here, not to lead you to a distant shore, but to show you the shoreless expanse of your own awakening. Step forward, and meet
them
A Darkness Cometh
Nestled amidst rolling hills and lush green meadows, the Shire was a tranquil haven untouched by the chaos of the outside world. Its idyllic beauty was a sight to behold, with quaint cottages dotting the landscape and colorful flowers blooming in every corner. The air was filled with the sweet scent of freshly baked bread and the cheerful chirping of birds, creating a serene atmosphere that enveloped the entire land.
Life in the Shire was simple and harmonious, with its inhabitants leading a peaceful existence. The simple and friendly folk who called the Shire their home, went about their daily routines with contentment and joy. They tended to their gardens, indulged in hearty meals, and gathered at the local inn to share stories and laughter. Time seemed to slow down in the Shire, allowing its residents to appreciate the beauty of nature and the importance of community.
In this tranquil land, the Shire’s inhabitants cherished their traditions and valued the bonds of friendship and kinship. They celebrated festivals with great enthusiasm, coming together to dance, sing, and feast. The Shire was a place where worries were left at the doorstep, and the simple pleasures of life were embraced. It was a sanctuary of peace, a haven where one could find solace and respite from the troubles of the world. The Shire truly embodied the essence of tranquility, a testament to the power of simplicity and the beauty of a peaceful existence.
However the serene atmosphere was abruptly disrupted by an ominous presence that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. The once peaceful surroundings were now filled with an unsettling energy that covered everything like a shroud. It was as if an evil force had taken over, casting a dark shadow over everything in its path.
The tranquility that had once enveloped the area was now replaced with an eerie silence, broken only by the occasional rustling of leaves and the sound of forlorn footsteps. The air was thick with an unexplainable tension, and it was clear that something was not right. The once beautiful scenery now seemed to be tainted with a sense of foreboding, as if warning of the impending danger that was lurking around the corner.
As the darkness crept in, it was impossible to shake off the feeling of unease that had settled in. The once idyllic setting was now a place of fear and uncertainty, with the unknown lurking in every corner. It was a stark reminder that even the most peaceful of places could be invaded by evil, and that one should always be prepared for the unexpected.
The Shire-folk, burdened by an unrelenting darkness that had consumed their lives and land, sought solace in the wisdom of their local Shaman. Troubled and desperate, they yearned for answers, for a glimmer of hope that would free them from the clutches of this pervasive evil. With heavy hearts and a flicker of anticipation, they gathered around the Shaman, their eyes filled with a mixture of fear and longing.
The Shaman, a figure of great reverence and mystique, stood before them, his weathered face etched with lines of wisdom and experience. He listened intently to their tales of despair, his eyes reflecting their pain and anguish. With a gentle yet commanding voice, he assured them that he would delve into the depths of their troubles, seeking the source of this malevolent force that had plagued their once peaceful existence.
Days turned into nights as the Shaman delved deep into the ancient texts and rituals, seeking guidance from the spirits that dwelled within the realm of the unknown. He performed sacred ceremonies, invoking the powers of nature and the divine, hoping to uncover the secrets that lay hidden beneath the surface. And finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the Shaman emerged from his trance-like state, his eyes gleaming with newfound knowledge.
With a voice filled with both sorrow and determination, the Shaman revealed the truth to the Shire-folk. He spoke of a forgotten curse, a darkness that had been cast upon their land by an ancient enemy. He explained that the only way to break free from this enslavement was to embark on a perilous journey, to confront the source of their suffering head-on. The Shire-folk, though fearful, found solace in the Shaman’s words, for they knew that their salvation lay at their own doorstep. With a newfound sense of hope and purpose, they gathered together to perform a ceremony. Their goal was to summon someone who could navigate the treacherous and unknown path ahead of them. They knew that they needed someone with a unique set of skills and abilities to help them conquer this ever-present darkness.
As they began the ceremony, they felt a sense of anticipation and excitement. They knew that they were taking a risk, but they also knew that it was necessary if they wanted to succeed. They chanted and performed the necessary rituals, hoping that their efforts would be rewarded.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, they felt a presence in the room. They opened their eyes and saw a figure standing before them. The figure that emerged from the shadows was a sight to behold. Cloaked in a flowing white robe and a mysterious hood, the person exuded an air of intrigue and mystique. As the onlookers watched in anticipation, the figure slowly reached up and removed their hood, revealing a surprising twist. To everyone’s astonishment, it was not a man standing before them, but a young woman.
The woman stood tall and confident, her eyes sparkling with a mix of determination and curiosity. Her presence commanded attention, and the crowd couldn’t help but be captivated by her unexpected appearance. The flowing white robe draped elegantly around her, accentuating her grace and poise. It was clear that she was no ordinary woman, but someone who possessed a unique aura that set her apart from the rest.
As the realization sank in, whispers of surprise and admiration rippled through the crowd. The woman’s choice of attire, the white robe and hood, had initially led them to believe that a man was about to reveal himself. Yet, she defied their expectations, challenging the preconceived notions of gender roles and stereotypes.
“My name is Pamela,” she said, “and I am here to help you discern and overcome the source of the darkness that has enslaved you.”
As she introduced herself, Pamela’s voice carried a soothing tone that immediately put them at ease. Her words resonated with a sense of purpose and determination, as if she had dedicated her life to guiding others towards the light. With a gentle smile, she assured them that she possessed the knowledge and expertise to help them break free from the clutches of the darkness that had consumed their beloved land.
Pamela’s presence exuded a sense of compassion and understanding, as if she had personally experienced the struggles and challenges that they were facing. Her words were not just empty promises, but a genuine commitment to assist them in unraveling the source of their torment. It was evident that she had spent countless hours studying and researching the intricacies of the human mind, equipping herself with the necessary tools to guide others towards healing and liberation.
As the conversation progressed, Pamela’s unwavering dedication to her mission became even more apparent. She spoke with unwavering conviction, her words flowing effortlessly as she delved deeper into the complexities of the situation. It was clear that she possessed a deep understanding of the darkness that had plagued them, and she was determined to help them overcome it. With each passing moment, they felt a glimmer of hope ignite within them, knowing that they had found someone who genuinely cared and was willing to walk alongside them on this journey towards freedom.
And so, Pamela’s introduction left an indelible impression on their humble community. Her words were not just a mere introduction, but a promise of unwavering support and guidance. With her spiritual expertise and compassion, they knew that they had found the right person to empower them to navigate through the darkness that had engulfed their lives.
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