Bringing the Tranquility of Tibet to Your Home with Tibetan Singing Bowls

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There is a rocky mountain. There is a peak. There is a small cave. You are sitting in it. Close your eyes. You face the open side of the cave. You see light and darkness all over your body. Close your eyes. You feel your eyelashes fluttering slightly. Close your eyes. You see the forest spread out under your feet, the sky spread out above your head, and the cave you are sitting in at the same time. Close your eyes. You feel the cold inside the cave and the heat outside the cave at the same time. Close your eyes. You see the day and night of the rocky mountain at the same time. Close your eyes. You see the red sun and the pouring rain at the same time. Close your eyes. You see the meeting before you decide to become yourself. Close your eyes. You see the movement of consonants and vowels coming together to make your name. Close your eyes. Many voices call you at the same time. Close your eyes. You see the sight of those voices scattering to the sky and the ground and becoming the sound of rain and wind. Close your eyes. You see the will of the rain and the will of the wind. Close your eyes. Your gaze falls against your will to a part of the forest. Close your eyes. You feel protected. Close your eyes. Grandma is asleep. Close your eyes. You, five years old, watch the sunlight quivering on your blanket as you sleep next to Grandma. Close your eyes. Your gaze soars to the sky. Close your eyes. Your gaze falls back to a part of the forest. Close your eyes. You see yourself in your school uniform floating above the train window. Close your eyes. A translucent landscape passes over you. Close your eyes. You see your back walking along a white sand beach. Close your eyes. You see an open space where every book you have read is open. Close your eyes. You see every page of every book as an open space. Close your eyes. You hear the sound of waves mixed with screams. Close your eyes. Thoughts of death pass through your mind, but you don’t see what you don’t want to see. Close your eyes. Your gaze soars to the sky. Close your eyes. You see a part of the forest burning, and you see the burnt area covered in bushes again. Close your eyes. Your gaze falls. Close your eyes. You see yourself sitting on a bench by the lake with white hair, reading a book. Close your eyes. The wind turns a page, then two. I close my eyes. I see a few snowflakes fall on the lake surface, melting and quickly becoming part of the lake. I close my eyes. I see my family come to life and die. I close my eyes. I see my friends come to life and die. I close my eyes. I see tears flowing from my eyes. I close my eyes. I see that the past and the future both belong to this forest. I close my eyes. I see that everything that is not the past and the future also belongs to this forest. I close my eyes. I see eyelids that never open. I close my eyes. I open my eyes. The house is quiet. ...

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