Carrying their iced lattes, the light warriors went out to sit on the white bench. Cross legged, they sipped and talked on the heavenly grounds. The dichotomy of the porch was a lesson in itself. One half with white seating, the other half with black. The yin/yang, the dualism was on display for all to see. Compassionate awareness embraced it all.

The latte drinkers, eyes twinkling, laughed as they drank it all.

It is a good now to be.

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