I’ve seen the photos. I’ve heard about the trip. But visiting the actual site is something else. Looking up at the 272 steps of stairs, I wondered if I was overly ambitious. As I prayed that vertigo will not take over me, I made my first step. Overcoming the fright of height was not difficult actually, as long as I don’t look back. Meeting descending visitors was slightly challenging. I had to fake a nonchalance expression while I battled sideways in order to give way to them. They must have thought that I was brave. Oh, they will never know the truth. The last few steps were particularly strenuous as I was reminded by my jelly-like trembling legs that I should have taken my step classes more seriously.
Entering the cave was nothing short of magical. It makes every effort worthwhile. There is a surreal peace and tranquility in the air, mixed with a faint incense. From far away came a soft chanting accompanied by an occasional strike of gong and bells. The world become so beautiful and simple. Thank you for giving me an opportunity to visit.
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