Feeling Reborn
The wooden tea house had a simple and modest look to it, its
single-story structure made entirely out of some kind of light shaded wood that makes me feel calm. I started preparing
myself as I walked to the door, after a few deep breaths I knock
on it gently, creating a solid ‘thud’ sound.
The monk replied from inside, “Please come in.”
I gently slide the door open and welcomed myself into the
monk’s private space. My presence felt underwhelming with him in the same room.
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