Water always seeks its own level

Those traits that you admire  in another

Are a mirror of yourself

Which is a reflection of divinity

Those traits you find aversive in another

Are the smoke hiding the mirror

Which is a guise of divinity

Water always meets its level

There is no luck or lack of luck

And kindness and compassion is rewarded in kind

 

body of water between green leaf trees
Photo by Ian Turnell on Pexels.com

 

 

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