Children's Letters

Hsihu Center has re-opened after a long period of time. As the rays of the morning sun caress the beautiful rural township of Hsihu, thousands of "saints," old and young, gather again in their sweet, sweet home.

Under the gentle rays of the sun, tender and beautiful lotus blooms sleep quietly in the pond, sparkling dewdrops play happily on the lotus leaves, rice paddies swaying in the wind create ripples across the fields, and the fresh fragrances cheer and envelop us with a special sense of serenity. The pond, mirroring mountains of verdant green, paints an exquisite landscape picture on its lucid surface.

The center has captured Master's sweet laughter and charming appearance. Despite Her absence, an invisible and intangible transformation Master resides in our hearts and is by our sides every moment of the day.

In the Bamboo Groves, thousands of fellow initiates meditate in the positive atmosphere. Beautiful were the days when Master came and meditated here with us. From the Rainbow Garden comes the joyful laughter of lovely children frolicking with glee.

Group meditation draws to a close as dusk approaches. The sky is a clear azure and the wind blows gently. It is time to leave. Fellow initiates, overflowing with Master's blessings, return to the mundane world in high spirits.

Lovely Hsihu County Dear Master, I Am Six Years Old,
The Cage Bird In The Picture Is Me
Tina's Dream