Laying of hands

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In a bustling city filled with towering buildings and busy streets, a Zen Buddhist monk sat in an silence with his eyes peered down to his navel. His hands placed in front of his in a cosmic mudra. Laid out in front of him was a menagerie of activity atop a serene monastery high in the mountains, where As he awoke, he conceptually thought of his masters teachings of compassion, mindfulness, and inner peace.
All was quiet until her felt a whole bunch of hands gathering his essence to his rebirth

The baby, still carrying the essence of Peanut, was named Kai by the kind nurses at the UCLA's children's hospital hospital in the year of our lord the 14th Dali Lama , 1978

Kai was taken to an orphanage, where the sounds of the city were loud and the streets were always busy. Despite his new surroundings, Kai's spirit remained calm and serene. As he grew, he began to remember the teachings of his past life. He silently chanted the lotus sutra

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