To Angela and Henrik, My reflection...
Our nature IS joy.
It is in clinging that Pain dwells and rises.
When the night falls, A tree may enjoy the cooler breeze and the silence of its neighbors, it may hover and curl in the warmth of the earth, it may shine looking up to the other stars above, made closer by the contrast of a sun hidden by Earth's Horizon.
When day falls, a tree does not cling to what is it's losing, longing all night for the sun it craves.
At sunrise, it is graced by the anticipation of heat and light's caress onto and through its core. Eager for another beat in its heavy chest.
Observe, Train, Redefine.
Clinging is our nature, It can be tamed.
Joy is our nature, it can be embraced. Ahau.
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