I put an end to my indulging of nostlagia through listening to songs from way back, zaz, indochine, aimée mann etc by changing the tunes: guyto monks, it is!

I feel very worried about us: we have no money aside and we are both in so so health, hubby is physcially drained by many small ailments. I pray the merit of listening to the chanting of the monks tonight will benefit hubby's health, longevity and level of satisfaction and gratitude and ease. May he keep his job, please Buddha. Om mani peme hung Om mani peme hung Om mani peme hung

Watching the whole mahakala transmission from the main temple in dharamshala today, with HHDL14th, was amazingly refreshing. How I miss India. I got sad i would never walk the patio of a tibetan nunery or monastery in india of my current living. The view around dhramashala is magnificient: right at the foot of the himalayas.