Listen with yours eyes. And dharma arrives.
Today, I put my robes on. Did an entire memorial service for someone who passed away yesterday. With so many who have died of Covid, those who are sick, enter hospice, and die of cancer may get lost in the shuffle. But they too are dying. Their journey too is marked by this historical moment—no visitors. Is it it a memorial when its just me doing the service?
If it felt weird at first to robe up and do a service at home …. once I started, there was ease.