Beloved Amma, I’m visiting the ashram for Christmas brunch I hear your voice call me into the puja room a […]
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Beloved Amma, I’m visiting the ashram for Christmas brunch I hear your voice call me into the puja room a […]
Cool air envelopes me in weathered prayer flags Peaceful afternoon brings a sense of ease Berkeley beckons once again
In stillness and humbled by the vastness of a cloudy sky I watch her appear skipping and turning black hair […]
Dancing to the Words 