You Think Too Much
A blog for those who firmly believe this is impossible
A good and simple Monday morning poem from Thich Nhat Hanh.
Waking up this morning, I smile.
Twenty-four brand new hours are before me.
I vow to live fully in each moment
and to look at all beings with eyes of compassion.
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