I liked this tiny little glassed in gold Buddha charm the first time I saw it jumbled in a huge lot of old jewelry. Very delicate, I was wearing it when Mom died to give me the quiet strength to deal with my family members in compassion. Since then I haven't worn it, and it remains on my alter in some ways to remind me of the experience of Mom's death, and the peaceful state of release and peace.
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