Inheritted from my father I guess, there is a voice in me that wanted to be go forward, to learn, to go to the next level. It seems it is always like that since I was born. It has taken me far beyond my expectation and comprehension. As I watch it unfold, I would like to share the sweetness, bitterness, excitment, disappointment, etc. Maybe to have a shoulder to cry on, maybe not.

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Many Changes

It has been so hectic this year, so many things has changed and happened. Now, I can't believe its 2011 in just 3 days. Another fruitful year, besides the wonderful blessings of the 2 kids, I was able to finally meet my destined teacher, Manbo Kalo. I can't believe how busy he is, every time I go, there is a line out of the door, Tibtans far and near flock to him for all kinds of conditions. The little brown packages his patients get are carefully prepared and each one instructed. I wish I could stay much longer to learn everything. Now, more than ever, I wanted to learn Tibetan, to understand and to absorb this culture in its nature tongue........That, will be my New Year Resoluation. I think one would be plenty for now.

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