If I were a bird, I would fly to Beopju-sa Temple at dawn at least three times a week. I would sit on the branch of one of the two bo trees in front of the main hall and watch a monk in a gray habit leave orderly stripes on the earth by sweeping the grounds with a long bamboo broom. Since I don’t have wings, I can’t fly to Beopju-sa. To go there and take some time off and then come back by ..