At the Temple, it was sweet energy building up in many smiling faces getting ready for thousands tomorrow when the Dali Lama blesses the new Temple.
The Temple is dressed for the occasion in flowing vibrant reds and yellows. Flowers everywhere and the chanting and wafting incense entered my soul, helping me remember a past life and this ever present moment.
The priest dips flowers into his holy water, sprinkling the love, as I was hoping to be touched into the Now.
I watched a hundred colorful robes marching by, trying to notice if I saw myself in them.