December 11, 2012

At The End Of A Long Day



 
It had been a long day. Now she sat in the darkness of her room with only a stick of burning incense and candle providing a small amount of light. She breathed long and softly and closed her eyes. All was quiet in the house except for the creaks of the house contracting and expanding, much like the Dao. Letting go of her worries, she entered into a state of peace and joy.

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