Lotus flowers spring up from mud, unfolding just as nature intended. Green rice fields reflect the blue sky spotted with little poofs of fluffy white cloud. Finally, a sunset paints everything with the most resplendent, golden light. Gorgeous. Perfect.
In the little towns on the side of the road, men and women work in their trade and take care of their families--children running free. Life perfectly unfolding, just as it should. Simple.
My body is light. My heart is light. I am light.
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