Trip To the Temple
As I shake the bamboo container, I try my hardest to focus, to not think about anything else at all. With my eyes closed, I keep shaking the 'chien tung' until one of the bamboo sticks finally falls out. Immediately, I pick it up, get off my knees, and rush to the stand with all the little pink slips.
I quickly look for the slip with the number that matches the one on my stick. It may seem...
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