Inspiring Story of Chanting Buddha 33 - The woman in white delivers medicine in her dream 白衣女人夢中送藥

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Đại Nguyện Nguyện 18 trong 48 Đại Nguyện của Phật A Di Đà : Nếu con được thành Phật, mà chúng sanh trong mười phương dốc lòng tin tưởng, muốn sanh về cõi nước con chỉ trong mười niệm, nếu không được toại nguyện, thì con chẳng trụ ở Ngôi Chánh Giác, trừ kẻ phạm năm tội nghịch và gièm chê Chánh Pháp. Nam Mô Pháp Giới Tạng Thân A Di Đà Phật Lời Khuyên Tịnh Độ (Ấn Quang Đại Sư) “ Ấn Quang từ Tây qua Ðông, từ Bắc xuống Nam, qua lại hơn vạn dặm, gặp gỡ nhiều người. Trong số đó, lắm kẻ bình nhật tự vỗ ngực là bậc thông Tông, thông Giáo, coi Tịnh Ðộ như uế vật, chỉ sợ nó làm bẩn lây đến mình. Lúc lâm chung, đa số chân loạn tay cuống, kêu cha gào mẹ. Trong số ấy, có những người trì giới niệm Phật già giặn, chắc thật, dù Tín Nguyện chưa đến mức cùng cực, tướng lành chẳng hiện, nhưng đều an nhiên mạng chung. Vì sao như vậy? Là vì tâm thuỷ trong lặng, do phân biệt nên xao động, đục ngầu, sóng thức trào dâng. Do Phật hiệu nên tâm thuỷ ngưng lặng. Bởi thế, kẻ thượng trí chẳng bằng kẻ hạ ngu, biến quá khéo thành vụng về lớn vậy!”
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(English and Chinese subtitles )念佛感應見聞記 , written by venerable laywoman Kanzhi Lin 林看治居士 (1906-1992 AD)
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The dharma of chanting Buddha's names is simple and suitable for men and women, young and old, rich and poor, as long as they are convinced that Buddha is the teacher of the three realms and the loving father of all beings. Those who have faith in Buddha and chant Buddha will be able to eliminate serious sins and obtain abundant blessings. Here are some facts to prove the point.
In about 1957, there was a small family that moved to the north district of Taichung from the suburb.
The host was Mr. Chen, and his wife is Jiao Lin, who had been sick for a long time in her hometown. Although the eldest son, Zhong, was only eight years old, he was a decent child, knowing to serve soup and medicine, and never left his mother's side.
One day, Sister Gold Twig, the leader of the chanting buddha class, went to their home. She saw Jiao lying on the bed, moaning in a state of terminal illness.
The child, Zhong, was weeping at his mother's side. When Gold Twig saw it, her compassion arose spontaneously and said to Jiao,
"Jiao, you must chant. the holy name of Avalokitesvara, the Bodhisattva of Salvation, and pray for recovery soon.
At this point, Jiao whispered, "I can't chant."
Gold Twig said, "You can't chant, it's the same if your children chants for you. You only have to listen quietly and follow the chanting in your heart.” Gold Twig then invited a picture of the Three Saints of the West, mounted in a mirror frame and hung it on the opposite wall of Jiao's bed.
Then she taught Zhong to put palms together and chant the holy names of Amitabha Buddha and Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.
This child is very smart and learned it soon. After he had chanted for two hours, she taught him to transfer the merit and pray to the Buddha and Bodhisattva to bless his mother with good health soon.
He could follow all the teachings and often pray before the Buddha devoutly.
With the majestic picture in front of her eyes and the holy names of the great virtue beside her ears, Jiao felt she had support in her heart.
It is inconceivable to recite the holy names of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. The boy, Zhong, prayed to Buddha for his mother's recovery every day. Within a week, a miracle happened.
He called out happily early one morning, "Mom, Last night I dreamed that a woman dressed in white took a handful of herbs as long as leek and gave them to you. You received them in your hand and put them in your mouth. I saw that distinctly. He also told me that he was Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, if my mother took this herb, she would be safe."
On hearing that, Jiao felt astonished and told her child: Zhong, I also dreamt that a woman took a handful of long herbs and asked me to eat them. I chewed the herbs in my mouth and swallowed them. When I woke up in the morning, my mind was clear, and I felt my symptom much lighter.
Hence, Jiao's illness returned to health day by day, and mother and son shared the joy of family.
Zhong had planted good roots in his little heart.
So every day before going to school, he would always take leave of the Buddha and bow with his palms together, saying, "Amitabha, I am going to school."
When coming back home from school, he would always go to the Buddha, with his palms together, bowed and said, "Amitabha, I am back." He did that every day and was accustomed to it.
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