Tuesday, June 14, 2011. 8211; but afraid that it might tear, she just grimaced at it, gathered the clothes and left the terrace in disgust. She was going to break out of this. She had done it before. With a surge of energy and determination she walked out, changed into her outdoor clothes and went outside to take a walk. She saw a tea stall at the end of the road. Tea was exactly what she needed. Its warmth in this cold weather would do good to her mood.

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First of all there will appear to you, swifter than lightning, the luminous splendor of the colorless light of Emptiness, and that will surround you on all sides. Try to submerge yourself in that light, giving up all belief in a separate self, all attachment to your illusory ego. Tibetan Book of the Dead, 560 B. Mdash; to copy, distribute and transmit the work. Mdash; to adapt the work. Mdash; For any reu.