There’s a story I found during my university days, early in that period when I had nothing better to do than spend four hours in the library between classes. I lived too far away to go home. I spent most of that time on the fourth floor, seated by a window with a lovely view of the quad, where grass, pines, and windswept cypress made layers of
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Do you know the story of the old man and the horse?
https://www.spiritual-short-stories.com/old-mans-horse-chines-philosophical-story-by-osho/
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