Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Dharamsala...the home of the Dalai Lama

Arrived here in McLeod Ganj and knew instantly, this is my home.  Don't be alarmed but, this is one of my homes.  The sense of belonging is almost unmatched.  There are hawks and eagles flying around everywhere.  The Dalai Lama is here, in this town, right now.  The feeling in the air is calm and cool and it rains everyday.  Its green and piney and mountainous and Tibetan.

Attended meditation class this morning and then attended Buddhist teachings on verses of Auyrdeeva.  That guy is smart; from the 2nd century.  The translator and the monk who teaches the class have been working together for 28 years.  She is Irish and the monk, Tibetan and they are a dream.  The way they communicate is fanfreakingtastically funny and intimate.  The monk who leads the meditation has been recently ordained and has a soft voice and a willingness to delve us deep into kindness and love.

Also, I was approached by a yogi guru to teach at his school here.  My first class went well and I am now on board and working for Vijay, a very accomplished yoga master, at his school, Universal Yoga.  Yup!  So excited.  And really blessed.

Love all the way. 

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