Tag: Contemplative Life
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The Flower That Blooms Once in Three Thousand Years — and the Two I Saw
I want to tell you about something I saw. I’m still not entirely sure what to do with it, which is part of why I’m telling you. It was a flower. A single white petal, smaller than a fire ant, on a stem like a black thread—a little thicker than the silk a spider lets…
Buddhist Wisdom for the Long Night 