Upon seeing the faraway hilltop where my lama used to live, I bow down to the ground three times respectfully; overwhelmed with tremendous nostalgia, tears come streaming down my face unchecked. At that very moment, the mind is at once luminous and boundless.

-- September 10, 2019

 

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