In
a dream, I sat facing East. I held my hand up to shield my eyes from
the rising Sun and complained silently that I could not see the birds
in the Tree in front of me. Then I realized that by centering myself
in relation to the Sun, all I was noticing was what I couldn't see.
Had I turned around, I would have been able to see all that was
illuminated by the Sun, but instead I sat blinded by my limited
perspective.
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