The sky is
vast, and sometimes
seems not of
our world.
Even as the
clouds weep,
and the
earth cries out in pain,
it is
possible
to love
throughout the day,
to find joy midst the suffering.
Walking
through our world,
it is
possible
for every
living soul
to have
innate Buddhist wisdom,
being and
acting as harmless
as they know
how to be.
It is
possible
to smother
anger and hate,
to cover
them with
charity,
sympathy, tenderness, benevolence.
It is
possible
to practice
radical humility.
It is possible
to notice
that what is convenient for us
is inconvenient
for others.
It is
possible
to slow
down,
walk more
slowly on the earth,
be healing
and strong,
rejoice in
the day.
What else
are days for?
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