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14. Ekāsanadāyikā

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A wild bee approaching a pale clover blossom in a meadow.

Walt 166 In the city, Haṁsavatī,
I was a garland-maker then.
My mother and my father too
went off to work every day then. Verse 1

Walt 167 When the sun was high in the sky,
I saw a Buddhist monk just then,
who was going along the road,
so I spread out a seat for him. Verse 2

Walt 168 Preparing that seat with woolen
rugs with fleece and decorations,
happy, with pleasure in my heart,
I then spoke these words to that monk: Verse 3

Walt 169 “The ground is scorched and boiling hot;
the sun is at its midday high;
the breezes are not blowing now;
the time is right to come sit down. Verse 4

Walt 170 This seat already is prepared
just for your sake, o sage so great;
having taken pity on me,
please sit down on this seat of mine.” Verse 5

Walt 171 The monk, well-tamed, with a pure mind,
did sit down there at my request.
Having taken his begging bowl,
I gave as much as it would hold. Verse 6

Walt 172 Due to that karma done very well,
with intention and firm resolve,
discarding my human body,
I went to Tāvatiṁsa then. Verse 7

Walt 173 There my well-made divine mansion,
well-fashioned by giving that seat,
welled up full sixty leagues in height,
and was thirty leagues wide back then. Verse 8

Walt 174 There were diverse couches for me,
made of gold and made of silver,
likewise some were made of crystal,
and also made out of ruby. Verse 9

Walt 175 My couch was well-spread with cushions,
covered with embroidered wool rugs
and coverlets of silk with gems,
as well as some of fur with fringe. Verse 10

Walt 176 Whenever I desire a trip,
filled with laughter and amusement,
I am going with the best couch,
in accordance with my wishes. Verse 11

Walt 177 I was fixed in the chief queen’s place
of eighty kings among the gods.
I was fixed in the chief queen’s place
of seventy wheel-turning kings. Verse 12

Walt 178 Transmigrating from birth to birth,
I always obtained great riches.
There was no lack in terms of wealth:
that’s the fruit of giving one seat. Verse 13

Walt 179 Transmigrating in two stations,
the human or else the divine,
I did not know another state:
that’s the fruit of giving one seat. Verse 14

Walt 180 I am reborn in just two castes,
kṣatriyan, or else a brahmin.
Everywhere I’m of high family:
that’s the fruit of giving one seat. Verse 15

Walt 181 I know no mental turbulence,
nor is my heart tormented then.
I also know no ugliness:
that’s the fruit of giving one seat. Verse 16

Walt 182 Wet-nurses are waiting on me,
and many hump-backed servant-women;
I am going from lap to lap:
that’s the fruit of giving one seat. Verse 17

Walt 183 Other people bathe and feed me,
and they fondle me every day.
Others anoint me with perfumes:
that’s the fruit of giving one seat. Verse 18

Walt 184 When I dwell in an empty room,
a pavilion, beneath a tree,
discerning what I am thinking,
a couch is then produced for me. Verse 19

Walt 185 Now it is my final lifetime,
turning in my last existence.
Even today, breaking my reign,
I went forth into homelessness. Verse 20

Walt 186 In the hundred thousand aeons
since I gave him that gift back then,
I’ve come to know no bad rebirth:
that’s the fruit of giving one seat. Verse 21

Walt 187 My defilements are now burnt up;
all new existence is destroyed.
Like elephants with broken chains,
I am living without constraint. Verse 22

Walt 188 Being in Best Buddha's presence
was a very good thing for me.
The three knowledges are attained;
I have done what the Buddha taught! Verse 23

Walt 189 The four analytical modes,
and these eight deliverances,
six special knowledges mastered,
I have done what the Buddha taught! Verse 24

Thus indeed Venerable Bhikkhunī Ekāsanadāyikā spoke these verses.

The legend of Ekāsanadāyikā Therī is finished.

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