I have renounced the world, sprinkling my
head against it; now I shall let no trouble
touch me. Why should I pollute my hands, to
wash them again? Thus hindrances beset us in
the way we have to walk. God has ordained every-
thing and assigned everything to its own place.
Tuka says, When we forget to think of ourselves,
we cease to speak of “ours” or “another’s.”
head against it; now I shall let no trouble
touch me. Why should I pollute my hands, to
wash them again? Thus hindrances beset us in
the way we have to walk. God has ordained every-
thing and assigned everything to its own place.
Tuka says, When we forget to think of ourselves,
we cease to speak of “ours” or “another’s.”