Wednesday, October 29, 2025

Golden Blossoms, Silent Wind


Hoa vàng và gió lặng

Mai nở vô tâm giữa núi rừng,
Người nhìn hữu ý hóa thương yêu.
Một khi lặng ngắm, không còn “đẹp”,
Chỉ thấy hoa vàng… gió lặng phiêu.
— Phi Nguyen

Golden Blossoms, Silent Wind

The golden blossom blooms with an unbound heart,
The watcher’s gaze turns love, a work of art.
When one looks in stillness, “beauty” fades,
Only golden petals… in silent wind are made.
— Phi Nguyen (translated to English by ChatGPT)

In the quiet heart of the mountains, a golden blossom gently unfolds.
No eyes to admire, no words to praise, no need to be known.
It blooms like the breath of the earth — effortless, natural, as if existence itself were already complete.

“Cũng giống như bông hoa nở trong rừng sâu, chẳng ai biết đến hương thơm, chẳng được ai chiêm ngưỡng, nhìn ngắm và khen nó ‘Đẹp đấy!’, nhưng bông hoa không chết, không đau khổ, cũng không sợ hãi, hoang mang, mà ngược lại nó cứ đơn giản tỏa hương theo gió.”
— Thích Tánh Tuệ

“Like a flower blooming deep in the forest — no one knows its fragrance, no one admires or praises it ‘Beautiful!’ — yet it does not die, does not suffer, nor does it fear or doubt. It simply lets its scent drift with the wind.”

— Thich Tanh Tue (translated to English by ChatGPT)

Yet when the mind begins to divide — looking with worldly eyes and the intent to possess, the blossom suddenly wears what we call “beauty.”
That beauty does not belong to the flower; it arises from human desire, from the wish to own and to keep.
Thus, form becomes the bait of craving; we love, we want, we cling.
And in that very moment, the flower ceases to be itself — only a reflection born of thought, no longer in its natural being.

But when the mind grows still, when there is no division between self and other, beautiful and ugly — we simply stop and feel, without searching, without naming what is before us.
Then the blossom returns to its true nature — born of the earth, sustained by the sky, within the silent harmony of creation.
No longer beautiful or ugly, no longer “me” or “flower” — only the pure presence of non-self, the interbeing of all things.
In that stillness, we see ourselves within the flower — a beauty untainted by grasping; the mind weightless, and all forms quietly dissolve.

And then, the flower is still yellow, and the wind remains still.
Nothing has changed — only that we no longer gaze with the eyes of desire.
In that quiet moment, all notions of beauty and loss dissolve into stillness.
The blossom is simply there — as it always was, as it always will be.
With a single breath, we return — to the place where the blossoms are golden, the wind is silent, and the heart unmoving.

Monday, September 8, 2025

The Seed of Ignorance

 People often don’t realize that they are repeating the same fears passed down through generations: fear of loss, fear of scarcity, fear of abandonment, fear of rejection, fear of not being allowed to be themselves. Whenever something unpleasant happens, that seed awakens, stirring restlessness within, pushing us to cling, to grasp, to blame… Many believe this is just their “personality,” but in truth, it is only the seed of ignorance lying dormant in the depths of consciousness.



  • When the seed grows in the absence of light
    The seed of ignorance is not inherently evil; it is simply a potential. But in the absence of the light of understanding, it becomes the root of suffering:

Fear of loss leads to more grasping.
Fear of suffering leads to more avoidance.
Fear of non-existence leads to the assertion of “self,” causing harm to others.

  • When the seed meets the light of understanding
    The light is not something mystical. It may be the moment you realize you are afraid, a brief courage to face the truth, or a quiet listening without judgment. When illuminated, the seed of ignorance has a chance to sprout in a different way:

Fear of loss transforms into appreciation.
Fear of suffering transforms into compassion.
Fear of non-existence transforms into a sense of connection with all beings.

Conclusion

The seed of ignorance is always present within each of us. But it does not condemn us to suffering. With just a little light—of understanding, compassion, or stillness—that seed can be transformed into a tender sprout of wisdom and love.

Monday, April 21, 2025

Episode 4: Seeing suffering for What it is

Before mindfulness, before understanding, there was just pain.

Not physical pain — but the quiet suffering of wanting things to be different.

I remember reading the Four Noble Truths for the first time. At first, I didn’t understand them. Why would life be suffering? Isn’t life supposed to be joyful — filled with birthdays, weddings, achievements?

“We celebrate life’s beginnings, yet few ask why we suffer along the way.”



But the more I looked at my own experiences, the more it made sense.

We suffer not just because life is hard, but because we resist what is happening. We believe that we — or the world — should be some other way.

We chase happiness, success, love, approval — and when we don’t get them, we feel something is wrong.

But the truth is, things are always changing. Nothing stays the same. And when we hold on, we hurt.

That was the first noble truth: There is suffering.

Not as a punishment. Not as a flaw. But as a reality.

And that changed how I saw my past, my fears, and even the pain in others.

I began to notice how much I clung to expectations — of myself, of others, of life.

But the more I looked, the more I saw: suffering isn’t personal. It’s human.

It connects us, humbles us, wakes us up.

And just recognizing that truth — without running, without fixing — brought a strange kind of peace.

A painful, beautiful, necessary peace.

Episode 3: Facing Suffering: The Chance to See My Inner Self

Just when I thought I was getting somewhere, life threw me another curveball.

COVID-19 hit, and everything I had worked for seemed to crumble overnight.

Plans I’d made, goals I’d set — all swept away by an invisible force that changed the world.

I found myself in a place I had never been before: uncertain, scared, and vulnerable.

I had to look for jobs just to cover expenses. I had been a man who once stood on top of things, who built a career with pride — and now, I was facing something I had never experienced: a deep sense of humility.



It was humbling, to say the least.

But I began to realize something: the more I tried to control the situation, the more I suffered.

The more I resisted the flow of life, the more exhausting it became.

So I stopped fighting.

Instead of struggling to hold everything together, I started to follow the current.

I let go of the need to fix everything. I let go of the need to know what would happen next.

I started to trust the process.

The very thing that had once terrified me — uncertainty — became the space in which I could finally breathe.

I remembered the lessons of impermanence and mindfulness.

Instead of clinging to the idea of “how things should be,” I allowed myself to experience them as they were — messy, unpredictable, and raw.

And in that surrender, I found a deeper connection to myself.

In the midst of this suffering, I saw a crack.

A crack that allowed me to glimpse something deeper within myself.

Not the person I thought I was, not the one who had it all figured out, but the real me. The one who could feel vulnerable, uncertain, and still remain open to life.

Suffering wasn’t something to avoid.

It wasn’t something to fix.

It was simply a part of the human experience.

And by facing it, I could see myself more clearly — without the stories, without the masks, without the need to be “perfect.”

This wasn’t a moment of triumph.

It wasn’t a quick fix.

But it was a shift — a shift towards being rather than doing.

For the first time, I wasn’t just surviving. I was awakening.

Episode 2: The first breath

Reading No Death, No Fear was like being seen for the first time.

Not by another person — but by something deeper.
It spoke to a part of me that had always been there but was buried under years of worry, ambition, and unconscious living.

I didn’t fully understand everything in the book, but I didn’t have to.
All I knew was that I wanted to live with more awareness, to stop missing the life that was happening right in front of me.

One morning, I tried something new.
I sat on a chair in the garden, watching the trees and flowers, listening to the birdsong, and enjoying the wind as it touched my skin.

Breathing in. Breathing out. Then came the thoughts — of what had happened.



At first, my mind wandered everywhere — to my son’s recovery, to work, to regrets. But each time I caught myself drifting, I gently returned to the breath.

It wasn’t peaceful. It wasn’t easy. But it was real.

For those 30 minutes, I wasn’t trying to fix anything. I wasn’t planning or solving. I was just being.

That morning didn’t change my life in a dramatic way. But it planted a seed.
A tiny, silent seed of presence.

And like all seeds, it needed care. So I kept coming back — not every day at first, but enough to notice a shift.

Sometimes I would just walk around the garden, or lie in bed watching my breath.
Sometimes I would place my hand on my chest during stressful moments and return to my body.

These were small things. But in a world spinning fast, they felt like acts of rebellion — like reclaiming my own life.

That was the beginning of my practice.
Not a perfect beginning, but an honest one.

And from that first breath, the journey continued…

Thursday, April 10, 2025

Episode 1: The First Crack

 “Sometimes it takes a crack in your life for the light to come in.”


In September 2020, I was working in the next room when I heard a loud “thud.”

It was my son — he had jumped off the bed while playing, slipped, and fell.

At first, he seemed okay. But soon after, he started feeling uncomfortable and began vomiting. I rushed him to the nearest hospital.

After some scans, the doctor told me:

“There’s internal bleeding between his brain and skull. He’s awake now, but the bleeding won’t stop. If we don’t act fast, he’ll slowly slip into a coma.”

That moment shook everything in me. But I knew I couldn’t panic.

I had to stay calm — not for me, but for him.

I asked the doctors for advice, and they told me to transfer him immediately to a major children’s hospital where he’d get the best care.

That night, and the four that followed, I didn’t sleep.

I watched my son breathe. I held his tiny hand.

I was afraid that if I closed my eyes, it might be the last time I’d see him alive.

On the fourth day, the doctors decided to operate.

They would open his skull and remove the blood clot.

I signed the consent form with trembling hands — and a heart breaking in silence.

But the surgery was successful.

My son survived. And in the days that followed, something inside me changed forever.

Out of gratitude, I committed to eating vegetarian for a month.

But deeper than that, a question emerged:

“What really matters in life?”

I picked up a book — No Death, No Fear.

And in those pages, I met myself:

My fear.

My pain.

My longing to be awake, to live each moment deeply, and not sleepwalk through life anymore.

That’s how my journey of mindfulness began — not with books or teachers, but with a child’s fall, a father’s pain, and a glimpse of life’s impermanence.


Sunday, February 16, 2025

Series: How Did I Build MineEco system? Part 3 - Overcoming obstacles

 

Series: How Did I Build MineEco System? Part 3 - Overcoming Obstacles

Building MineEco was not a straightforward journey. Like any complex system, it faced multiple challenges, from technical hurdles to operational bottlenecks. In this part of the series, I will share the key obstacles encountered and how I tackled them to keep the system scalable, secure, and efficient.



Architectural Complexity


    • Challenge

Designing a robust microservices architecture while ensuring seamless communication between services was a significant challenge. Managing service dependencies, avoiding circular dependencies, and ensuring data consistency across services were crucial concerns. For example, after an order is booked, processing next steps to avoid bottlenecks is a challenge

    • Solution
      • Event-Driven Architecture: I implemented an event-driven approach using Azure Service Bus and Kafka to enable asynchronous communication between microservices.

      • Saga Pattern for Transactions: To maintain data consistency across services, I introduced the Saga Pattern, allowing distributed transactions to be handled in a resilient manner.

      • API Gateway & Load Balancing: Using Azure API Management and NGINX, I ensured that requests were routed efficiently while implementing rate limiting and authentication layers.


Performance and Scaling




    • Challenge

Handling increased traffic and ensuring smooth performance as the user base grew. While shopping seasons, such as Black Friday or Christmas, there would be significant requests to the system. But on normal days, the number of requests drops dramatically, leading to underutilized resources and increased operational costs.

    • Solution
      • Caching Strategy: Implemented Redis for API caching to reduce database load and improve response times.

      • Database Optimization: Used SQL indexing, partitioning, and read replicas to distribute database load effectively.

      • Auto-Scaling & Load Balancing: Deployed services on Azure Kubernetes Service (AKS) with auto-scaling policies to dynamically allocate resources based on demand.

      • Cost Optimization: Implemented serverless computing for low-traffic services, reducing costs during off-peak hours by automatically scaling down unused resources.


Security & Data Protection

    • Challenge

Securing sensitive user and transaction data, preventing unauthorized access, and ensuring compliance with regulations.

    • Solution
      • JWT Authentication & OAuth 2.0: Enforced authentication using JWT tokens and OAuth 2.0 for secure API access.

      • Role-Based Access Control (RBAC): Defined granular permissions to restrict access to different system components.

      • Data Encryption & Compliance: Stored sensitive data with AES-256 encryption and ensured compliance with GDPR and PCI DSS for payment security.

Integration with Third-Party Services
    • Challenge

Seamless integration with payment gateways (Stripe, PayPal), external APIs, and logistics services without disrupting the core system.

    • Solution
      • API Abstraction Layer: Introduced a middleware abstraction to handle third-party integrations, reducing direct dependencies.

      • Webhooks & Message Queues: Used event-driven webhooks and message queues to process third-party interactions asynchronously, improving system stability.

      • Fallback Mechanism: Implemented circuit breakers and retry mechanisms to handle failures gracefully and prevent cascading service failures.


Real-Time Monitoring & Issue Resolution

    • Challenge

Detecting and resolving system issues proactively before they impact users.

    • Solution
      • Centralized Logging & Monitoring: Implemented Azure Application Insights, Grafana, and Prometheus to monitor system health in real-time.

      • Alerting System: Configured alerts for critical events such as API failures, latency spikes, and database slowdowns.

      • Automated Incident Response: Integrated Azure Functions to trigger automated workflows for issue mitigation.

      • Root Cause Analysis (RCA): Established post-mortem analysis practices to prevent recurring incidents and improve system resilience.


Conclusion

Despite the numerous challenges, overcoming these obstacles helped MineEco evolve into a resilient, scalable, and high-performance system. By leveraging the right technologies and architectural patterns, I ensured that MineEco could sustain growth while maintaining reliability and security.

In the next part of the series, I will delve into Implementing and Testing the System, sharing lessons learned from scaling MineEco efficiently while keeping expenditures under control. Stay tuned!

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