Gotta love moon days. A time for rest. A time for reflection. A time for sleeping in late when used to rising before the sun. Funny. Sleeping in is 7 am. Sad, but true.
Actually, I wouldn't want it any other way.
Wow. It feels great to be back in Mysore. When I first got here I had to ask...Why? Once settled, I totally understood.
Finally, I'm living. Living for today. The past is over. Even though some may try to suck me back in. To old hurt. To old pain. I feel I've come into a place of greater strength and acceptance. With everything, accepting what each moment brings has much to teach. No running. No trying to make something happen. Through it all, grace has a way of unfolding.
Grace. It's here. It's now.
With each step I take. I've come into a place of utter disbelief. Awe. That there is no place I would rather be. There is no other state I would rather be in. Life is full of tiny breakthroughs. Tiny miracles that reaffirm my faith.
Wonderful.
2 Insightful Comments:
I am so glad we can share the experiences here together. You are my rock solid. xoxo
Any chance you can find out the family's plans for the next few months? April through June - will they be there? Will the shala remain open?
Anything you can find out for me would be great!
Thanks!
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