I try to keep in mind that when the Buddha attained realization he sat in the forest, unwinking and alone, hesitant to explain what he

Wondrous! Wondrous! Wondrous! Homage to the Lord. Tathagata, who knows all, Tathagata, in an eagle’s flight….             Boudha. A place like Mewlana‘s slaughterhouse, graced with

Being a natural born introvert I find it somewhat difficult to talk about myself, but I gladly take this as an opportunity to exercise some