I needed cleansing,
I needed healing….
So I travelled,
I travelled far and beyond,
I went to most beautiful and secluded beaches,
I spent hours listening to the waves crash landing on the rocks,
I spent hours watching the waves wash the shorelines,
But there was no healing…
I met people,
I trekked,
I visited temples,
I kneeled in churches,
But there was no healing…
I ventured through the jungles,
I found tranquility,
I found peace,
I sensed calmness,
But there was no healing…
Then one day I went to meet the big guy on the hill top
Big Buddha…
I sat down as lost as I could be,
Watching the beautiful ocean somewhere far away,
Watching a beautiful island spread around this big guy,
Watching the little bells and charms,
Clock went ticking,
Two hours went past,
I opened my eyes and….
I knew I was healed.
I felt light,
I felt refreshed,
I felt happiness dawning on me,
I knew I was healed.
Only if I knew I would be healed when I had to be… I didn’t have to go searching for it..
Beautiful
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