I had a long phone call with mom today. It is her dad, my favourite grandpa, birthday today. I think he was born in 1918. He passed in the 90s. I so look forward to seeing him again as a grandparent. Or in whatever capacity God sees fit and Buddha too.

I am back at praying at Buddha. Isn't it wonderful that the energy, our very own connection to the saviours, lives in us. That way, we truly feel, Buddha, Jesus, Mohammed etc. This is these saviours gift to us: their story, our faith, and the energy it all makes for each and everyone of us.