I had a dream last night that I was walking through a giant library. As I headed towards the exit, I saw a man in a black silk robe covered in golden symbols. They translated to “holiness.” As I came closer I saw that it was the Dalai Lama. I did not want to cut in front of him so I stopped and waited. He seemed to be tending to flowers, so I stood there for a long time. He finally looked up and said “Please, you go first!” I gestured “no you” but he graciously insisted. As I walked past he said. “Where are you going?” I turned and said “With every step, I walk deeper into my own heart.” He smiled that big Dalai Lama smile and we both bowed.
Peace, Si Gong