Ok, it's time to leave (just one more meal in the ashram). I'm sad, but excited to be arriving in Cambodia in about 48+ hours. I thought it appropriate to share a poem that our lovely teacher Divya saw us off with:
As a bee collects nectar from all kinds of flowers,
seek teachings everywhere;
Like a deer who finds a quiet place to graze,
seek seclusion to digest all that you have gathered;
Like a mad one beyond all limits,
go where you please,
live like a lion,
completely free from all fears.
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on to the next adventure...
ReplyDeleteFanny sa fantastiskt att lasa dina upplevelser - Du kommer tillbaka som en annan manniska!! Saknar dig i London!! xx
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