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    I was sitting and my mind was active;
    shifting from thought to thought.
    And I saw a vision of a bee zipping from flower to flower. 
    So busy. So on task.
    And then we both stopped and sat on a flower.
    It was beautiful; that flower.
    Eventually we sat still long enough that we began to notice
    more and more flowers. And then a whole garden. 
    We sat and breathed in that beautiful garden for a long time.
    Until a realization came to us;
    We're the garden too! 

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