Went for a walk at Botanic, discovered a new birdie still with undeveloped wings, great fighting spirit to stay alive, looking for food by itself. Its parent is nowhere in sight, so tiny that any jogger could just stamp/smash it under one's shoes unknowingly. It looks like it is still at a age to be fed by its parents at a nest, yet it is hopping unsteadily by itself at the path.
Even a small birdie treasures its life, so should we as human beings...
Depressed folks, treasure your existing human form to do more good deeds to accumulate merits for better future. Even if you think you wish to be reborn as a simple well taken care of birdie, you need also to start creating good causes for future rebirth which could be done with your existing form.
Aim high instead for Pureland, where you will be in a land of no worries... land of no depression...
Amituofo
May It Survive Well,
May All Survive Well,
May All Be Well...
May All Be Happy...
Amituofo
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