Buddha persists like the weather changes: Autumn haiku comes and leaves
The leaves fall down down. Red, orange, yellow, green, crunch. Buddha sits, wind blows.
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Love is Growing Here
Picture: www.mindful.org  Feel your heart beat, notice your breathe, see with your eyes wide open. Love is Growing Here Hear the children’s frustrated cries, let go of the notion that you know everything. Feel the Love Growing There Sense the pressure of strained responsibilities, hopeful dreams of cleansed impurities, bring yourself to yourself and …