I am opening like this flower. We all are, petal by petal, in a blossoming symphony.
"Breathing in, Breathing out,
I am blooming as a flower,
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Breathing in, Breathing out,
I am fresh as the dew.
I am solid as a mountain,
I am firm as the earth,
I am free."
"Breathing in, Breathing out,
Breathing in, Breathing out,
I am water reflecting
What is real, what is true.
And I feel there is a space Deep inside of me,
I am free, I am free, I am free."
(A sweet gatha/song from the Plum Village Song Book - Thich Nhat Hanh Sangha)
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