Sally in the Zen

Confessions of a Befuddled Zen Buddhist

Apples in my Eye

These beautiful people are the apples in my eye.

I would move mountains, crawl through burning desert, and even eat brussel sprouts (yuck!)  for Zen Master and Zen Mum.

People come and people go out of my life, but my parents are irreplaceable.

I resolved a long time ago to have as little regrets as possible when it comes to Zen Master and Zen Mum.

It’s the least I can do for them.

And very happy to do it.

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