Here's the thing right, Jundo's probably going to think I'm on drugs (kidding Jundo), your teacher is the rock and the rock is the rock and your teacher is your teacher. There are rocks, friends, teachers, caterpillars, and ants.
The thing with teachers is, we put to much in the them. Like they are some holy God or something. However, the whole point of their teaching is so we can stand on our own two feet, and know that a rock is our teacher as well.
We shouldn't discard them so quickly. And we shouldn't rely on them for everything.
In fact, we should give them a great big hug.
I knew you were going to post that as soon as I left for the store.
You say tomato I say tomato.
It's all just ketchup :lol:
And yes, women are included in with the jolly men.
Gassho