I feel a sudden ache listening to the pujas, a sensitivity, a sadness. I worry about our old age a lot. Life is so excellent these days. The sun is bountiful and beautiful. The breeze is a caress and mild and cool. The sky is gorgeous and the sun is hot. I prayed while walking with Billy to the shopping corner. I wished all my loved ones attain enlightenment, all together, me too. To benefit even more sentient beings. Om tare tuttare ture svoha Om mani pémé hung Om mani pémé hung
The chod ceremony chanting and music is going, cd1