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Name: Sylvia P.
Mother tongue: German
Occupation: Management Assistant
My object: Buddha
My story about it:
When I was a child, I admired my aunt’s porcelain Buddha. He radiated such harmony and quiet. I used to touch him a lot, took him into my hands again and again and did not want to let go of him anymore. He always had so much to tell me. I would have liked to keep him but he came into somebody else’s hands over the years. A lot of time has passed since then, but the Buddha remained in my memories and did not want to part with me. At the age of 40, I went to Beijing and met again with a Buddha. I took him with me, and since then he has accompanied me wherever I go. He makes me feel at ease because he looks so peaceful and radiates love.
Yes, we are what we think.