The boat and the villages we stopped on the way (early on when it was still dark someone had lit a bonfire on the banks as a signal for our boat to stop by) were a microcosm of Burmese society. Families ranging from elderly men (coughing or being sick?) to young (extremely young in some cases) mothers and their happy babies, young couples, monks, and in the villages, children looking after bullocks, fishermen, bundles of bamboo and teak piled on the bank, bulls and carts and all kind of goods being carried onto the boat: coal, rice, even newly made beautiful handmade tables, chairs, beds and cupboards to be sold in Mandalay...
FULL MOON – A Formula for Life
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*Refrain from doing that which is unsuitable, *
*cultivate that which is wholesome; *
*purify the heart. *
*This is the teaching of the Awakened Ones.*
Dha...
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