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The children appeared sorry for what they had done. Seeing that other villagers had gathered around to see what he and the children<br />
were talking about, the Buddha used the occasion to offer a teaching about compassion.<br />
He said, “Every living being deserves to enjoy a sense of security and well-being. We should protect life and bring happiness to others.<br />
All living beings, whether large or small, whether two-legged or four-legged, whether swimmers or fliers, have a right to live. We should not<br />
harm or kill other living beings. We should protect life.<br />
“Children, just as a mother loves and protects her only child at the risk of her own life, we should open our hearts to protect all living<br />
beings. Our love should encompass every living being on, below, within, outside, and around us. Day and night, whether standing or<br />
walking, sitting or lying down, we should dwell in that love.”<br />
The Buddha asked the children to release the crab they had caught. Then he t<strong>old</strong> everyone, “Meditating on love in this way brings<br />
happiness first to the one who practices it. You sleep better and wake up more at ease; you do not have nightmares; you are neither<br />
sorrowful nor anxious; and you are protected by everyone and everything around you. Those people and beings you bring into your mind of<br />
love and compassion bring you great joy, and, slowly, their suffering leaves them.”<br />
Svasti knew that the Buddha was committed to sharing the teaching with children. To help with that, he and Rahula organized special<br />
classes for children at Jetavana. With the assistance of young laypersons, especially Sudatta’s four children, the young people gathered for<br />
special teaching once a month. Sudatta’s son, Kala, was not very enthusiastic at first about attending. He only did so because he was fond<br />
of Svasti. But little by little his interest grew. Princess Vajiri, the king’s daughter, also lent her support to these classes.<br />
One full moon day, she asked the children to bring flowers to offer to the Buddha. The children arrived with flowers picked from their<br />
own gardens and from fields along the way to the monastery. Princess Vajiri brought an armful of lotus flowers she had gathered from the<br />
palace’s lotus pool. When she and the children went to find the Buddha at his hut, they learned he was in the Dharma hall preparing to give<br />
a discourse to both bhikkhus and laypersons. The princess led the children quietly into the hall. All the adults moved to make a <strong>path</strong>way for<br />
the children. They placed their flowers on the small table in front of the Buddha and then bowed. The Buddha smiled and bowed in return.<br />
He invited the children to sit right in front of him.<br />
The Buddha’s Dharma talk that day was most special. He waited for the children to be seated quietly, and then he slowly stood up. He<br />
picked up one of the lotus flowers and held it up before the community. He did not say anything. Everyone sat perfectly still. The Buddha<br />
continued to h<strong>old</strong> up the flower without saying anything for a long time. People were perplexed and wondered what he meant by doing that.<br />
Then the Buddha looked out over the community and smiled.<br />
He said, “I have the eyes of true Dharma, the treasure of wondrous insight, and I have just transmitted it to Mahakassapa.”<br />
Everyone turned to look at Venerable Kassapa and saw that he was smiling. His eyes had not wavered from the Buddha and the lotus<br />
he held. When the people looked back at the Buddha, they saw that he too was looking at the lotus and smiling.<br />
Though Svasti felt perplexed, he knew that the most important thing was to maintain mindfulness. He began to observe his breath as he<br />
looked at the Buddha. The <strong>white</strong> lotus in the Buddha’s hand had newly blossomed. The Buddha held it in a most gentle, noble gesture. His<br />
thumb and forefinger held the stem of the flower which trailed the shape of his hand. His hand was as beautiful as the lotus itself, pure and<br />
wondrous. Suddenly, Svasti truly saw the pure and noble beauty of the flower. There was nothing to think about. Quite naturally, a smile<br />
arose on his face.<br />
The Buddha’s Dharma talk that day was most special.