The Long and Winding Road(s)
Up early because Mooji session is at 8. Not later because he will be on the podium for the opening of the (World Famous!) International Yoga Festival. I sit as Read More …
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Up early because Mooji session is at 8. Not later because he will be on the podium for the opening of the (World Famous!) International Yoga Festival. I sit as Read More …
Pick-up at the entrance to the alley short-cut (I guess it’s my corner at this point!) a bit after 10. In contrast to the cool, breezy wet day yesterday, it’s Read More …
This morning, Kaita and Jackie join me for breakfast at the hotel. Then we hop in our taxi, and ride about 45 minutes out of town to visit the Kirti Read More …
Pick up at the alley entrance and hop in rickshaw with my companions and we’re on our way to the satsang with Mooji. We sit in pretty much the same Read More …
Warning! Not too far into this post I will be sharing my experience at satsung. Feel free to skip through; it contains a somewhat lengthy discussion of my own realizations/awarenesses Read More …
Up for early yoga class with Surandar, so a banana and handful of almonds in my room, then out to meet Jackie and so on. We take a rickshaw (known Read More …
When we last left our heroine, she had tromped through alleys and over the Ganga on the swinging bridge to arrive late at the Narayana Tanj guest house. A fairly Read More …
After breakfast, we gather our things and hop in a taxi for the weekly market. It’s lovely to walk through, and I find some beautiful block print coverlets for the Read More …
Friday morning, it’s back on the boat and bus to the Manado airport. Lance and I have two easy flights back to Denpasar, where I walk him over to the Read More …
Our last two days consisted of two-tank morning dives, lazy buffet lunches and restful afternoons. On Wednesday, we did a sandy bottom dive – looking for frogfish (found two babies, Read More …