A few years ago, I was coming back from a Tibetan Buddhist meditation retreat in Germany, and was offered a car ride to the Berlin airport by a fellow practitioner, a very kind man who always wore white cloths. At the beginning of our journey, he put on a mantra music CD and something strange happened. Although I never had heard those mantras before, I realized I could sing along. And I did, all the 1,5 hours of our trip. Although the time seemed to stop. And the world seemed to be more and more beautiful. And the unity of One and all seemed to be more and more clear. This experience was a perfect culmination of an intense week of spiritual practice.
Kuva: Igor Nieto