A Buddhist priest was holding service. As soon as his congregation had gathered, a songbird in a tree just outside the priest’s open window began to sing. The bird sang beautifully, and when it finally flew away, the priest told his flock, “You have had your sermon. You may go.”
A Buddhist priest was holding service. As soon as his congregation had gathered, a songbird in a tree just outside the priest’s open window began to sing. The bird sang beautifully, and when it finally flew away, the priest told his flock, “You have had your sermon. You may go.”