A Tribute to my Grandma

Letting the last breath come.  Letting the last breath go.  Dissolving, dissolving into vast space,  the light body released from its heavier form.  A sense of connectedness with all that is,  all sense of separation dissolved  in the vastness of being.  Each breath melting into space  as though it were the last. – Stephen Levine […]

Dedicating the Merit of our Practice

(Read the original on elephant journal) The other day, I stood alone in the temple in front of an altar full of a stunningly beautiful and potent mandala of crystals, Tibetan singing bowls, and Buddhas. As I breathed with my palms together in prayer in front of my heart and wished that the journey my […]