
Still Here

At night when I lie down on my bed box, I give rise to the thought that I may not wake up the next day. I’m forty-five years old and, as I review my day, I know that I have done my best to live mindfully, to be kind in my thoughts, speech, and bodily actions. I forgive my own unskillfulness. So if I don’t wake up tomorrow, I can accept it. Then I s
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