Dr.Nobel's speech of peace
Dr.Nobel's speech of peace at the Dhammakaya temple
The Morning Alms Round to 365 Foreign Monks at POP House, Ban Suan Thawandham
The Morning Alms Round to 365 Foreign Monks at POP House, Ban Suan Thawandham on Sunday February 24th, 2013
1.The Parent-Child Relationship # 6
Passing on their heritage to them in due course: In non-Buddhist countries, where social values dictate that sons and daughters shouldn’t expect to look after their parents in their old age
Press Conference of the 2012 Nationwide Rain Retreat Ordination Program of 100,000 Monks
Committee of Department of Religious Affairs arranged the press conference of the 2012 Nationwide Rain Retreat Ordination Program of 100,000 Monks to celebrate the 2,600th Anniversary of the Enlightenment Day of the Lord Buddha.
Making Choices to Cooperate, Employ, or Coordinate with Others for Social development, Management, etc.
People who are enthusiastic, patient, and charitable do good things, and therefore these people are the ones with whom we want to cooperate.
The Kathina Ceremony at Dhammakaya Temple in 2013
Kathina Dana – The Great & Special Merit The Kathina Ceremony is a culture that all Buddhists in every era agree that its merit is great and limitless. So, it is the meritorious event of the year that the congregation is waiting for.
The Photo Collection of Vesak Day 2013 in Mongolia
The Ceremonies of Lighting Vesak Candles and releasing the Floating Lanterns on Vesak Day in Mongolia
Feng Shui
Karma that happens in this life is the effect from actions that we did in previous life. One of the Norway ladies was sent out to a foster home since she was 3 months old and had no chance to be close with her mom. She had to move along with her dad for 12 times until she was used to separation and lack of warmness from people of close relationship. What retribution caused her life to be like this? And, why can her daughter sense which house is livable or no?
Buddhist relics back to Song Dynasty found in East China
I can’t stress this enough . . . no, really, I can’t