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WALKING IN ZEN, SITTING IN ZEN
Chapter 12: The Heart Always Knows
Question 9

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Question 9
  OSHO,
  ARE THERE REALLY ANY COINCIDENCES?
Prem Doug,
  MAN WHILE HE IS UNCONSCIOUS lives only in coincidences; his  life consists of only coincidences and nothing else. The unconscious life is an  accidental life.
  Only the conscious man goes beyond the accidental and enters  into the intrinsic. The conscious man transcends coincidences. Without being  totally conscious you are a victim of all kinds of unknown forces that surround  you. You don't know why things are happening to you, why you have done this and  why not that, why you have chosen this and why not that.
When I passed my matriculation and went to university I  wanted to fill in my form, but I had no fountain pen with me. So I asked the  next student who was filling in his form, "Will you be kind enough to give  me your fountain pen so that I can fill in my form?"
  He was very happy and willing. He said, "First you fill  in your form."
  I filled in my form. I said, "Why did you want me to  fill in my form first?"
  He said, "Because I cannot decide what subjects to  take." He looked at my form and whatsoever subjects I had taken he filled  in the same subjects.
  I said, "Are you mad or something?"
  He said, "It does not matter. It is all the same to me.  Whether I read philosophy or politics or economics is all the same to me. I had  to copy somebody's form; you are as good as anybody." He said, "In fact,  I have been passing all my examinations by copying other people's answers. I  don't know how I have passed the matriculation. "
  Now this man is now a professor of philosophy. What will you  call it? Just a coincidence, accidental. I might have been just a few minutes  late that day and he would have never been a professor of philosophy. I may  have had a fountain pen; he would have never been a professor of philosophy. He  may have copied from somebody else; then he would have been a professor of  politics or economics or who knows what.
One Jewish novelist writes: "My father was traveling in  a train; the train was late. It arrived in the middle of the night somewhere in  Russia." He was hungry and cold; it was a cold Russian night, snow was  falling. He rushed to find out whether he could get some coffee or something  hot to drink.
  The woman who owned the restaurant was just closing. He  pleaded, he said, "Just five minutes. Give me two cups of coffee -- I am  tired and I am hungry. And if you can give me something to eat I will be  grateful."
  The woman opened the door again -- she was just going to  lock up -- poured coffee, gave him something to eat. And of course they started  talking, and the woman asked from where he was coming -- the usual conversation  with a stranger -- "And where are you going to stay?" And the woman  said, "It is good that you arrived right in time because now the taxis  have all left -- the train was so late. And we were not hoping -- from this  train nobody ever comes. So please come in my car and I will drive you wherever  you want."
  The man said, "I don't know where to go. You tell me  some good hotel."
  The woman said, "Hotels there are but no good hotel.  And they will all be closed. It will be better if you come with me and rest at  my place. In the morning you can find the hotel."
  And the man, of course, very gratefully agreed. And this is  how the story begins. They fall in love... and then you can develop the whole  story yourself.
  Now this Jewish novelist says: "If the train had not  been late I would not have been born at all. If the train was a little more  late I would have missed again, I would not have been born. If the woman had  been a little hardhearted and had refused to open the restaurant again, I would  not have been born at all. If the woman had left my father at some hotel, the  story would have ended then and there. But he stayed with the woman; the woman  was a widow. In the morning she invited him for breakfast, and one thing led to  another.
This is how ordinary life is.
  Prem Doug, unconscious man lives in coincidences; he is  accidental.
Vidhana has written to me: "Osho, I would like you to know that sometimes meditation can be very dangerous. I was doing a visualization technique: imagining I was a tree. I was imagining what kind of roots I had, what color and texture I was, which kind of leaves I had, and there I was swaying in the breeze... when suddenly a dog came trotting along and pissed on my leg."
Now Vidhana thinks the dog knows that he is visualizing,  that he is thinking he is a tree. The dog must have been as mad as you are,  otherwise dogs don't get so easily deceived -- very difficult to deceive dogs!
  It is said when Columbus saw, after three months, the  leaves, green leaves floating in the ocean, he was tremendously happy. But his  biographers say that was nothing, you should have seen his dog! He was jumping!  For three months.... Think of the dog, poor dog -- no tree. That is celibacy!  If the dog were an Indian he would have been a mahatma!
A black man, an Arab and a Jew are walking together in the  desert. Suddenly a horrible witch appears in front of them, riding a dragon. As  they beg for their lives, the witch softens.
"Okay," she says, "if the length of your  pricks, added together, measures exactly one meter, I'll spare your  lives."
The black man takes his prick out -- seventy-five  centimeters. The Arab measures his prick -- twenty-four and a half centimeters.  With trembling hands, the Jew takes off his trousers and what a relief --  exactly half a centimeter. As they happily part from the witch, the black  brags, "Ah, you are lucky you had a black with you -- seventy-five  centimeters!"
"Nonsense," says the Arab. "It was my prick,  the gift of Allah, that saved us!"
"That's what you think!" says the Jew.'What would  have happened if she hadn't turned me on?"
Next: Chapter 13: Light In The Seed, Question 1
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