When someone is suffering, what can we say or do to help? The wise women of my weekly sangha offer advice from years of experience. And the Buddha has a few guidelines too.
Here’s a poem for this time in the world: Contagion This is a moment whenluggage sits open on the bedwaitingwonderingwhether
The final stop on our four week pilgrimage is the place where the Buddha died, the place of his parinirvana,
Last week I didn’t teach due to my husband’s surgery, but requested that the class meet on its own, and