The author expresses surprise at how happy they felt returning to the monastery after a short absence. Upon their return, the dogs were very excited to see them and nearly knocked them over on a walk. The school monks were also excited to receive prizes for having no signs of head ringworm. The author feels they have found their forever home at the monastery, where serving others brings them happiness. This month marks seven years since the author began living and volunteering at the monastery in India.
The author expresses surprise at how happy they felt returning to the monastery after a short absence. Upon their return, the dogs were very excited to see them and nearly knocked them over on a walk. The school monks were also excited to receive prizes for having no signs of head ringworm. The author feels they have found their forever home at the monastery, where serving others brings them happiness. This month marks seven years since the author began living and volunteering at the monastery in India.
The author expresses surprise at how happy they felt returning to the monastery after a short absence. Upon their return, the dogs were very excited to see them and nearly knocked them over on a walk. The school monks were also excited to receive prizes for having no signs of head ringworm. The author feels they have found their forever home at the monastery, where serving others brings them happiness. This month marks seven years since the author began living and volunteering at the monastery in India.
returning to the monastery after four short weeks away, took me by surprise. Never do I remember being so happy to be ‘home’, wherever that was. The dogs were so excited they almost knocked me down on our first morning walk! The school monks were so excited to get their well- earned prizes for having no visible signs of head ringworm, and my Muslim family was so excited to have me back, because they are “Ani, prize?”
‘boring’ when I am away! Monastic life in India is not
If home is where the heart is, I easy, but my current level of have found my forever home! gratitude far surpasses any unpleasantries and the gratitude I have previously felt. I couldn’t be happier living where I am and doing what I do. The more my life becomes about serving others the more I am happy more of the time. Good thing, because this month also marks seven years in India! Eight years of being ordained and one less living and volunteering at the monastery. Some times it feels like seven days…other times, like seven Refuge ordination, 14 February, 2010 eons! FEBRUARY 2018 IN PHOTOS
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