Nirvana

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            Rarely, that one time in ten, he discovers the soul seeking truth; awaiting the freedom that he offers.  He is invited in through an open cellar, an unlocked second story window, or a key left under a mat or fake rock, and in instances of the most desperate souls, through an open front door.

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            He practices meditation and has mastered his parasympathetic system.  He can slow his heart rate and reduce his breathing to a single breath every 90 seconds. Inside, he stands motionless, listening to the sounds of the house, waiting for a phone call to end or a light to go out.  Then, he remains still, tasting the air for the flavor of rightness.  Sometimes, that moment does not come and he leaves as soundlessly, as he entered.