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Guadalupe Crdenas
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El alma y las 4 esposas del Rey .
Haba una vez un rey que tenia cuatro esposas.
l amaba a su cuarta esposa ms que a las dems, la adornaba con ricas vestiduras
y la complaca con las delicadezas ms finas. Solo le daba lo mejor.
Tambin amaba mucho a su tercera esposa y siempre la exhiba en los reinos vecin
os. Sin embargo, tema que algn da ella se fuera con otro.
Tambin amaba a su segunda esposa. Ella era su confidente y siempre se mostrab
a bondadosa, considerada y paciente con l. Cada vez que el rey tena un problema, c
onfiaba en ella para ayudarle a salir de los tiempos difciles.
La primera esposa del rey era una compaera muy leal y haba hecho grandes contr
ibuciones para mantener tanto la riqueza como el reino del monarca. Sin embargo,
l no amaba a su primera esposa, y aunque ella le amaba profundamente, apenas se
fijaba en ella.
Un da, el rey enferm y se dio cuenta que le quedaba poco tiempo. Pens acerca de
su vida de lujo y cavil: "Ahora tengo cuatro esposas conmigo, pero cuando muera.
.. estar solo!".
As que le pregunt a su cuarta esposa:
"Te he amado ms que a las dems, te he dotado con las mejores vestimentas y te
he cuidado con esmero. Ahora que estoy muriendo... estaras dispuesta a seguirme y
ser mi compaa?"
"Ni pensarlo!", contest la cuarta esposa, y se alej sin decir ms palabras.
Su respuesta penetr en su corazn como un cuchillo filoso.
One day, the king fell ill and the truth dawned that his life was soon to end. H
e thought of the luxurious life he had led and feared being alone when he died.
He asked his fourth wife, "I have loved you the most, endowed you with the fines
t clothing, showered gifts upon you and taken great care over you. Now that I'm
dying, will you follow me and keep me company?" "No way!" she replied and walked
away without another word.
The sad king then asked the third wife, "I have loved you all my life. Now that
I'm dying, will you follow me and keep me company? " "No!" she replied. "Life is
too good! When you die, I'm going to remarry!"
He then asked the second wife, "I have always turned to you for help and you've
always been there for me. When I die, will you follow me and keep me company?" "
I'm sorry, I can't help you out this time!" she replied. "At the very most, I ca
n help with your funeral."
Then a voice called out to the king in his sadness: "I'll leave with you and fol
low you no matter where you go." The king looked up and there was his first wife
. She was so skinny and undernourished. Greatly grieved, the king said, "I shoul
d have taken much better care of you when I had the chance!"
In truth, we all have four wives in our lives. Our fourth wife is our body. No m
atter how much time and effort we lavish in making it look good, it'll leave us
when we die. Itll be burnt, buried or chopped up for the vultures and wolves or f
eed the worms.
Our third wife is our possessions, status and wealth. When we die, it will all g
o to others. It will be divided up.
Our second wife is our family and friends. No matter how much they have supporte
d and loved us, the furthest they can stay by us is up to the burial site. Even
if they enter the portal of Death they and we must walk alone into the Bardo Tho
dol.
Our first wife is our mindstream, often neglected in pursuit of wealth, power an
d pleasures of the ego. However, our mindstream is the only thing that will foll
ow us wherever we go.
The moral: Care for your body and keep it healthy so you can live life to its fu
llest. Enjoy your possessions, the pleasure and the comfort they provide. Cheris
h your friends and family and the love they provide. Don t forget to nourish you
r mindstream as it is the source of all your life and will prove to be your most
faithful friend.
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http://cathyma.com/2011/09/11/the-story-about-the-four-wives/
The story about the four wives
The priest stood up and told us a story about the man and his 4 wives.
We Chinese have a lot of stories to tell. Handy metaphors. Stories that make y
ou think.
This one starts with a man who married his childhood sweetheart. He loved her d
early, unfortunately she was very fragile and was always sick. He decided to ma
rry his second wife ,who was very shrewd, to help take care of him and his busin
ess. This wife managed the day-to-day of this man and his family brilliantly.
He also learnt that a very beautiful woman in her village was in need of financi
al support. He thought, Might as well! and married this beautiful woman. Unfortu
nately, they didnt really have much to say to one another. He felt good having h
elped her family out, but that was it. So when he actually met the soulmate of
his life, he was so happy that he married this woman as his forth wife. Someone
he could connect to, someone he could confide in.
One day he was asked to embark on a long journey, a journey that he knew he was
not going to come back to, and that hed be gone forever. He could only pick one
wife to go with him.
His first wife said to him, I love you very much my dear, but I am so weak I will
only be your liability. Please go without me and I wish you very well.
What about his beautiful wife? At least he could enjoy her lovely presence? No,
thank you. As you know we dont have much to say to one another. I just dont thi
nk it would be nice for us to travel such a long trip together.
She had a point.
He then asked his soulmate. Yes, I would absolutely love to come with you, but I
can only walk with you so far in the journey as I will need to turn back. Is t
hat okay with you?
He thought, no, thats not okay. He needed someone who would be there for him for
the whole journey.
He asked his last wife. The wife that managed his day-to-day life.
The moment I met you I am destined to be with you. There is nothing that can set
us apart. We will go onto this journey together and I will be there to hold yo
ur hands when you need me.
The first wife, is actually our body. We are born with a very fragile and delic
ate body. It can only go so far with us, and there are many things that can bri
ng it down.
The beautiful wife is a metaphore for fame and fortune. Beautiful at first, gla
mourous to the others. We cant, however, speak to them, or feel loved or connect
ed with all that externalities.
The soulmate wife is our friends and families. People we love, people we care a
bout.
The journey is our life. We are all going to cease. Despite the love and care
in the world, our families and friends can only travel with us so far. They hav
e yet to turn back or embark on their journey themselves.
The competent wife? She is our heart. Our heart and soul are the only constant
, the only permanent fixture that will travel far with us no matter what. It is
much more worthwhile to cultivate our heart, our soul, than the pursue of thing
s. Life starts, and hopefully ends, with compassion.
Arent we all spiritual beings having a human experience?