Equanimity March 30, 2014March 31, 2014 by paulmcdonald2014, posted in Zen When the whirling wind whistles through your world, the mighty oak still stands, unbowed, unbroken, branches unfurled, oblivious to wind blown demands. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related
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