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      • 01 This planet is but a bead
      • 02 The first day I met you
      • 03 When you are near
      • 04 I have lost that pen
      • 05 One day on a mountain ridge
      • 06 Fine gold dust
      • 07 While the moon still pulses in the snow
      • 08 Blessed One
      • 09 The deer are grazing in the night grass
      • 10 When the lily blooms
    • Road to the Dark Trees
      • 11 Loon’s cry
      • 12 Road to the Dark Trees
      • 13 There is a canyon for grief
      • 14 In the music we cannot hear
      • 15 Why stand among apple trees
      • 16 The Vedas are still being written
      • 17 Once I dreamed of summer
      • 18 How trees embrace other trees
      • 19 There is a great discourse among trees
      • 20 Winter is the master of mime
      • 21 Much of my life I cannot see
      • 22 It is enough to stand among trees
      • 23 Hey! Go deep into the woods
      • 24 Ten thousand year old meditation
    • The Divine Thief
      • 25 There is a dancer
      • 26 My brother the soul
      • 27 Windows want for us to see through them
      • 28 Mala
      • 29 Why not take a ride in this boat?
      • 30 Bathing in the Ganges
      • 31 Divine Thief
      • 32 Quiet is the Innermost House
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Windows want for us to see through them

Windows want for us to see through them.

And yet this is only one way openings form within us.
They all lead to the watershed of kindness toward oneself
of turning toward the one on that hill all alone.

May we be kind to one another.
May we remember the one all alone on the hill.

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