The Seeds Of Compassion

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In the place where I was born

there was a tree that grew,

and the tree produced a bean like seed

which many of the animals

liked to eat, and in eating

sustained themselves

through the harsh winter.

Many of the seeds

passed through the animals

and returned to the earth

to rise as new trees,

prepared to offer their

seed to other hungry animals.

Loving kindness, compassion, tolerance,

are ever like the seed

which moves through

many, and yet

remains true to it's essence

with the blooming of the spring.

Mace

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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