Don’t eat all the hummus, Michael J

To      Michael J

From Melanie K

     I had such a nice night. My favorite part was sitting outside talking on the bench. Who knew we would be together in such a situation?
    • the Lovely Garden beside a Thai Buddhist Temple 
    • the Freshness of Post-Meditation
    • the Purity of Post-Meditation
    • the High of Talking Dharma with a New Friend, Luke 
    • Surrounded by Bonsai Trees
    • the Smell of Thai food Wafting through the Cool Night Air
    • a Golden Palace to our left
    • a Cherubic Monk in Yellow Robes and his Young Monk Friend Humbly Taking Out the Trash 
    • the Cute Bumblebee Girl and her Very Cool Food Container 
    • the Cute Thai Woman and her Equally Cute Apron 
    • a Nice Young Woman by Your Side who Makes for Great Company!
    • the Solace of Friendship in the Air
    • the Promise of a New Community of Fellow Buddhists; the Joy of having Somewhere Else to Call Home
    • (For You) the Lasting Comfort of Hugging a Nice German Woman (Too Old for Meditation? No! Why does she think that?)
    • Nature
    • Happiness* 
Thanks, Mike! And Thanks to the Universe!

One comment on “Don’t eat all the hummus, Michael J

  1. The universe had conspired to bring all of this together for you and Contoveros. I overheard the divine one discuss it within the trinity as they assured the planet the purity of post meditation would be with lovers the rest of their days . . . and their nights.

    — a close friend

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