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                   February 5, 2008 
               						I Found a Quiet LoveA moment came as I followed a simple breath passing through my mouth,  my throat, my chest, my belly. My mind diligently followed the air like a dog to a bone.  Hard awareness chased its prize down the respiratory path, and soft awareness was left alone to wander, to explore. It was then she found my heart. Such
                  a peace was there,  She stopped, rested and softly...
                  was. What emerged was a lovely space.  An open door. A pillow.  A quiet love.
                   
                
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