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Eight steps to Happiness

I will give my heart and soul to acheive the ultimate goal. A priceless prize surpassed I will love you all regardless of race or caste. I share this wish with all This mere monk from Nepal and with a solemn intent may I hold dear those who torment. My thoughts focused and direct all deviations checked. IF myself or my friends falter I stall stand tall and not alter. From a servant to a slave the victimised and exploited I shall cherish them one and all as if i had found a precious treasure haul. May they be sincere or insincere or someone I once held dear If they should cut me to the bone thier worth I would not bemoan. When the green eyed monster speaks may I turn the other cheek smile and wish him well. His wrongs best not to dwell. Lifes to short for angers pain. Don't allow your life force will be drained His troubles you gladly accept the secret hurt you kept. A pure mind swept clear no place for emotions or fear lifes concerns just an illusion samsara a life lived in delusion.

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Date: 1/9/2020 5:20:00 AM
Life is "too short for anger's pain" - I hope that you get everything good, and can let go of that part.
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stephen pennell
Date: 1/9/2020 9:09:00 AM
Thank you