I often go to the beach near my home in Vancouver. The sunsets are always beautiful. Of course, I do not often go on cloudy days.

You'd think that a particular view would get tiresome after awhile. But it never does. The mountains always have a different hue because the sun falls on them just so today, and the clouds are in just such a pattern. Some days are more stunning than others. But it is always nice.

I went to the beach yesterday. I thought to myself, "Wouldn't it be nice to sit here and meditate." Then it occured to me that I only thought that because I already felt like I was meditating. Same feeling.

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