All of nature rejoiced that glorious morning. Fresh flowers blossomed everywhere and sent their sweet perfume into the air. Birds sang joyfully and creatures everywhere forgot their fear. Rainbows and beautifully colored clouds appeared in the sky, and people marvel led to see such wondrous sights.

Buddha himself was filled with the highest happiness. His mind, free from all darkness and pain, felt a boundless joy. For days and weeks he stayed near the Tree of Enlightenment, enjoying the bliss and happiness only a Buddha knows.

Then he thought that it was so difficult for him to reach the end of suffering and become a Buddha. He worked so hard for so long. When he saw how blind and ignorant most people were, he wondered if there is anyone who can understand the truths he have discovered. How could he possibly teach them? Perhaps it is better for him to live the rest of his life in the forests alone and enjoy the happiness of being a Buddha himself.

Then he heard an inner voice that said, “Please do not forget us! We are the suffering beings of the world. We have been waiting for this moment ever since your birth, and before that. We have hoped and prayed these many years that you would leave the princely life and discover the way to end all suffering. Now that you have found this path, please show it to us. Unlike you, we are still suffering.’

But another thought arose in. Buddha’s mind: ‘Who will be able to follow the teachings I have to give? Who is strong and brave enough? Who will try hard and long enough?’

And the inner voice came again: “It is true that our minds are clouded in ignorance. They will be able to understand you. For their sake, please teach us the entire true path.”

And Buddha smiled and said, “Of course, of course, I shall teach. The only reason I left the princely life was to find a way to help others. Now that I have become a Buddha, I shall do everything I can.

“But even a Buddha cannot remove the sufferings of others if they do not try to help themselves. People must want to get better before a doctor can cure them. In the same way, they must want to hear the teachings of the truth before anyone can help them. But whoever comes to me with an open mind will find that I am ready to teach them in every way I can.”

Then he wondered, who among all the people in the world, should he teach first and who is the most ready. He remembered Arada and Udraka, the two teachers he had met six years before. He thought that they would be the best to teach, but he could see that they have already died and left this world.

Then he thought of the five men who lived with him for so long in the forest, but they are ready to understand the truth, he thought, and decided to teach them first.