Thag 6:2 Tekicchakṅni

- suttas - - evening talks - short morning talks - lectures - guided meditations - talk collections - other themes - chants - - - - à¹à¸à¸¢ - Franā§ais - Espaā±ol - - Portuguāªs - РÑÑÑкий - - - УкÑаÑнÑÑка Submit Search - Home - Suttas - KN - Thag - Thag 6:2 Tekicchakṅni ## Browse Suttas Go to Theragṅthṅ index Thag index ## Thag 6:2  Tekicchakṅni The grain: harvested. The rice: gone to be threshed. But I donât get any alms. How will I get by? Confident, recollect the immeasurable Buddha. Your body pervaded with rapture, youâll be at the height of continual joy. Confident, recollect the immeasurable Dhamma. Your body pervaded with rapture, youâll be at the height of continual joy. Confident, recollect the immeasurable Saṃgha. Your body pervaded with rapture, youâll be at the height of continual joy. You live in the open air. Cold are these wintry nights. Donât suffer, overcome with the cold. Go into your hut, with its fastened bolt. Iâll fasten the four immeasurables.1 With them, Iâll dwell in comfort. I wonât suffer from the cold, dwelling unperturbed. Note 1. Concentration based on immeasurable goodwill, compassion, empathetic joy, and equanimity. See AN 3:66 and SN 42:8. See also: DN 26; SN 11:3; AN 3:35; AN 5:27; Sn 4:16 - --> - - - -