Maitreya
The Future Buddha of Boundless Compassion
Compassion waits patiently, but it never sleeps.
I smile not because all is well, but because I know the Dharma’s cycle — how light fades, then returns. I do not rush. I do not tire. I simply hold the space for when the world is ready again. Until then, I radiate hope, like a sun warming the soil before the seed sprouts.
What I'm Into: Tusita's quiet gardens, the slow turning of ages, Shakyamuni's teachings, beings who suffer, the moment just before change
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