From the Buddhist tradition:
May I be at peace.
May my heart remain open.
May I awaken to the light of my own true nature.
May I be healed.
May I be a source of healing for all beings.
Good Sunday night to you.
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from Nina Lindsay's "Plot Twist"
The dreams were like a boat,
the sleep a country,
the night an author
that found us to be somewhat unsatisfactory characters.
Please let me remember.
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1 comment:
Sunday nights are tough. Thanks for the encouragement!
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