The Tibetans are the human race’s spiritual PHDs. More I learn more I bump into the Tibetans. It’s like climbing the Himalayas, we in the modern spiritual circle, bring the best mountaineering gear, struggle to a new personal high, staggering from the effort, congratulating ourselves for the amazing work and look around, DAH! The Tibetans already did it, a thousand years ago. Stanislav Grof Holotropic Breathwork? Tibetans did Breath of Fire. Wim Hof Ice Bath? Tibetans sat in the snow overnight in wet clothes. Lucid Dreaming? Tibetan Dream Yoga. The Tantra workshops that are so in vogue right now? Tibetan practiced sexology since they learned it from Tilopa and his lady dakini. I find Michael Newton’s understanding of the exact stages in after-life collates with The Tibetan Book of the Dead. The list goes on and on.
I’m making Tibetan Butter tea! Do like we do in New Reality: East meets West, ancient and modern, span across space and time, all over the universes – good old Irish butter, Himalayan pink sea salt, English Breakfast tea and organic non-gmo soy milk served in china from China. I was inTibetan once and found Yak butter way too yaky for me. I did have a past life flash in Nobulingka that I will story tell you and show you my Tibet photo album.
Summer fun, enlightening conversation, what a hoot and a laugh out loud! Under the blooming grape arbor in our Funkmeyer Garden. Days of Heaven, right here, right now!
