BANK OF KARMA
Today, I visited the bank of karma. I hadn't intended to go there but I realised that the act I was playing out was way beyond the mention of money. I don't even know this person that well but I feel that the art of giving works best when it is to an unknown, or a relatively unknown at least.
So, to give hours of hard graft for a noble cause, means I've now deposited into the universal bank. If there is interest on this deed - great, but I have no need to draw on this for the foreseeable future and who knows if and when the dividends will be paid back. All I know is that my muscles ache but my soul feels soothed.
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