feel the pain of a squirrel

When I was still a student at Berkeley in 1986, I walked to campus on north side every day.One day, I saw a squirrel stopped in the middle of the street while trying to cross the street.At this time, a car went over the squirrel but apparently didn’t run over it. I can see that the squirrel was so frightened and appalled, and its heartbeat was super fast with tremoring. I immediately ran to the squirrel and picked it up with my book and carried it over to the tree so it won’t be run over by the next car. I recited Ahmitabah and hopefully the squirrel will be free of fear and go on to its destiny. Thanks for giving us the chance to share good thought/deed to others so this world will become better.

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