H.H. arrives to speak to the tibetan youth.
We post up under a shady tree to absorb his presence, engage his words, and smile with his laughter.
We listen half the time in English and the other in Tibetan.
Even though i can not understand the tibetan, i prefer to listen to his voice directly.
I sit up tall, close my eyes, and practice absorbing the vibration of his words.
And with this I feel the great calm.
As expansive as the Ocean.
For a moment all time ceases.
And I just am, no beginning
no end.
just am apart of it all.
and with this I find release.
before the curious thoughts exhaust my mind again.
Ah, it is these moments that recharge my spirit
in this time of waiting.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment