Courtesy of Blue Dragon Journal
Sundeelia: Building Resurrection Pillars
It was a cloudy, humid day in South Florida. Rainy season was living up to its name this year, with periodic bands of intense but short-lived squalls moving through the area. Or there was a steady drip of light rain from the fecund clouds lingering above the swaying palm trees. We were out to catch a bite to eat at a local dining place, having been held up by a technical issue at home.
As we settled into our seats in the booth, we ordered our drinks and food and waited patiently for our orders to be brought to the table. The atmosphere was lively. Many people were out also joining the early evening crowds for dinner.
Plates of steaming food arrived and we began to eat. Then I noticed my sister who was sitting next to me waving her hand in irritation. She said, “Do…
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