Came up early with the Nuns community to the Namgyal Gompa.
Just in time for His Holiness The 14th Dalai Lama to enter the tempel!
Kneeling on a red scarf together, sharing a white
katha to offer, he briefly stopped near by and first blessed the somewhat desperate older man sitting beside us. As he glanzed over in our direction he met my eyes and time stopped. In that moment I found tears bursting out of my eyes.
For the rest of that morning there was a sense of being held by his grace.
Swimming in an ocean of love.
Ill never forget that New Moon day
.