
Like these kids, the week of teacher training is whooshing past. Similarly, the experience has been filled with an overwhelming amount of stimuli (i.e. color and texture). I can’t believe the training is half over.

Like these kids, the week of teacher training is whooshing past. Similarly, the experience has been filled with an overwhelming amount of stimuli (i.e. color and texture). I can’t believe the training is half over.
by Juls 2 Comments

…are beautiful.

Filled with thousands of Avalokiteshvara mantras, “Om Mani Padme Hum,” each turn of the wheel earns merit equal to one recitation of the mantras inside the wheel.

We have one day to ourselves before the yoga instructor training in India begins. A day to explore this new land that we find ourselves in. So what do we do? We hike through the hills to the waterfall and then to the various temples scattered up the mountainside. It’s glorious.
There are Tibetan prayer flags strung across the top of the falls. I love this. It’s perfect.
This bell was a part of the spiritual display, or offering, I love it too.
I have a feeling that I may find a million or so things to love while I am here.
by Juls 7 Comments
It’s nearly time for this journey to launch. Already, there is some turbulence being felt in my little world. My nerves and emotions are beginning to shaken it up in a way similar to earthquake precursors. I’m making my best effort to remain calm.
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