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Ease
In my evening stroll, spring is breathing in the yard. Honeysuckle has started blooming, the special scent mixed in the night air is like a lullaby for the nose. The Peonies have closed up for their night’s sleep. The Sweet Peas are thriving, climbing up so high and wide, making our little path narrower. A…
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Two Pink Peonies and Two Geese
Space is what you carve from time. While awakening from a morning meditation, when I first opened my eyes, everything was black and white. Then, with a blink, two blooming pink peonies immediately sprang to my eyes, bright pink, like two sisters standing in a black and white world. At that moment, my mind wasn’t…