Recently, I meditate in my own garden. The garden is in my bedroom. The garden is a moss bonsai made of acrylic board. The so-called Zen Mind?Fantastic I walk in the garden. Of course it is a fantasy story.I gradually climb the garden from the foot, and I reach the crystal pillar. That is the summit of the tree of life. I think so.
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