Today was warm and rainy. After work Jackie and I went to the secret Zen Garden. It began to pour so that by the time we got there we were soaked, but, as soon as we entered the garden, im not kidding, the sun came out, a rainbow appeared, and the birds began to sing. Wet light left tiny crystals scattered across the garden, pink flower pettles strewn across green moss carpet worlds, and stones and tree trunks reflecting the cloudy sky like silver.
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this is the garden behind a Zen temple near my house.
We call it the secret garden because nobody is ever there when we visit.
Wow David! That is one mighty special, creative, mind opening, soul riching garden!
I hope life is being kind to you my good frind.
Greets to the webmaster of this wonderful site! Keep up the good work. Thanks.
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Looks nice! Awesome content. Good job guys.
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