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Friday, April 28, 2017
Buddhist Monk helps snake pass over to the Afterlife | Namo Amitabha
Truly, misers do not get to the world of the gods.
Only the spiritually immature do not praise giving.
The wise man rejoices in giving, and therefore is happy in the here after.
-Dhammapada (177)
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