Today morning happens to be a casual affair that is paramount to the affluential family as bliss in the icing. I woke up, felt refreshed, and noticed with affection that today is extraneously peaceful, grateful in the Buddhist sense of the world. For this, I am very happy and appreciative, for the temporal feel of home is like the awakening of love in a flower. I hope to have my morning meal with my family, yet they are not available, and after checking the situation, family love told me to have my meal first, and for this, I understood and felt happy that food is already prepared for me, as an appreciated son of my parent's home. I ate the morning food, good, healthy and hearty porridge, and this in grace is like inducing the soul to receive mild nirvana and I felt revitalized. Well, good food does helps the person, and through a clear conscience of the act, indeed is like the nourishment of the soul in form. Happy and glad is the feeling that I expressed, and I was really grateful to Buddha for his benediction. In fact, I reminisce that Buddha is an eternal savior of the heart, and things would have been more rosier, if I understand the need to be in service to Buddha and to follow his teaching more carefully in my teenage years. At this moment, I understand the joy of the Yuan Yang birds, and felt a special bond that somone special has a love for Buddha, and the blessings of a good porridge meal. That person is most probably in Singapore now. Love will bring blessings to the kind souls, and the appreciation of love is the blooming of a floral joy. Truly, Buddha love man masterfully, and his affection for family compassion is really a joy in the communal heart, and Kuan Yin, the esteem boddhisattvas, is honoured in the social fabric of society, as the perfect seamstress.
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