Zen In A Beggars Life Zen Story
- Dec 11, 2025
- 2 min read
Today we enter… Zen in a Beggar’s Life. A story that looks small, almost forgettable, but carries a teaching so clean it can feel like a sting.
Nothing dramatic happens here. No miracle. No revelation.
Just a single question and the truth it exposes.
Step inside — slowly, simply.
Let the Story Unfold
A monk once asked Master Baso:
“What is the Buddha?”
Baso replied:
“The one in the beggar’s life.”
Sit With the Meaning
Zen does not lift enlightenment onto a pedestal. It drags it down into the dirt, into torn clothes and empty hands, into the places your mind refuses to look.
The monk wants a holy definition. A shining concept. Something majestic.
Baso points the opposite direction.
Not toward splendor, but toward ordinariness.
Toward humility.
Toward the unadorned.
Toward a life without props or performance.
“The one in the beggar’s life” means:
Look where you don’t expect divinity. Look where your ego finds nothing to admire. Look where nothing protects you from the rawness of being human.
Zen says: You will not find awakening in ideas of purity or perfection. You will find it in the places that strip you of the roles that keep you comfortable.
The Buddha shows upin need, in lack, in simplicity, in the ground-level experience of being alive without anything extra.
The monk asked for a definition. Baso gave him a mirror.
Turn Inward With Your Parts
Which part of you expects awakening to look elevated, special, impressive, or pure?
What happens inside when you imagine enlightenment wearing rags instead of radiance?
Is there a part that clings to achievement, identity, or image to feel “worthy” of awakening?
What stirs when you picture your most ordinary, unpolished moments as the doorway to freedom?
Let Expression Rise
IFS Journaling
Write from the part of you that wants awakening to look glamorous, impressive, or “above” ordinary life. Let it share what it fears about simplicity.
IFS Parts Art
Draw two figures: your imagined Buddha, and the Buddha “in the beggar’s life.” Let the contrast speak for itself.
Somatic IFS
Sit in stillness.
Place one hand on your chest, one on your belly
Let your breath drop lower.
Notice the sensations that arise when you imagine being fully accepted —not in your highest moments, but in your simplest, most ordinary existence.
And if none of these feel right… simply rest with the story.Let the quiet do the teaching.
Stay here with your parts as long as you like, and we’ll meet again in the next story.
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