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The arrows flew and the petals grew.

Written by Cole Schafer

During the night long meditation that transcended Siddhartha into Buddha, the demon god Mara unleashed a sea of arrows atop of him. Siddhartha met the arrows with an open and tender heart, transforming each into a flower blossom that drifted as lightly as a feather to his feet.