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On coming home

5/1/2014

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For the past five days, I've been submersed in a world of powerful peace. The kind of peace that wraps kindness around your temples and pulls your center of gravity out of your fast-paced head and down into your heart. The kind of peace that is like cotton wool headphones plugging you into another soundtrack. Where air and space take the place of busy sound. Where we can begin to slow down the cogs. 
It all started early last Friday when Rebecca appeared outside my window in a rented car with New Jersey plates--and we set out on the six and a half hour ride to up-state New York and the home of the World Peace Temple at KMC New York. We pulled up the driveway through the trees, and out into the sun where we saw our first glimpse of the temple. Glinting with golden vajras on the roof, this astonishing design set to the mandalas of Heruka and poised atop a hill so that it overlooks forested views beyond. We stepped out and padded over the grass to sign in, and then over to the marquee to eat our first veggie dinner. It was quiet, not too many people about and all the while, I was aware of the peace permeating every pore of body and mind. 

You get it just by arriving and standing in these grounds. 

That night, Gen Jampa, the most magical monk you've ever met, gave the introduction to the IKBU-NKT US Festival 2014. He spoke of how this place is a home for those walking the path. A place to come in, sit down and connect with enlightened mind. A representation of mandala designs, enlightened eyes suggesting the world beyond samsara. This world lies deep in our own minds, if only we can learn to access it. 

I had the great fortune to spend the festival staying at the offsite home of Joann and her husband David, both accomplished artists who live a life of absolute artistry. They have a labriynth in their garden and all around hang bells that David builds, sending sound into the wind. It's a house close to lakes and deep in nature where every morning the sun brought rays of brilliant peach light to illuminate the walls of my room.  

For five days, I sank into enlightened teachings. It was all around me in the hundreds of Kadampas who came from all ends of the country to hear some of the most realized teachers discuss this thing called peace and how we can develop it. I met this community of mind-trainers over lunch and dinner, after meditations and walking the grounds. There were the astonishing teachings of Gen-la Dekyong. The festival was structured around the empowerment of Je Tsongkapa, the 14th century Buddhist teacher in Tibet who unified the teachings of Sutra and Tantra and caused an entire generation (and many subsequent generations) of Buddhists to practice the path with immense practicality. It revealed the great genius of my own teacher, Geshe Kelsang Gyatso, who has taken these ancient teachings with their deep, deep wisdom and presented them again in a modern way that this time has spread all around the world.   

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When I returned to Maine on Tuesday afternoon, I felt the peace walk with me into my apartment. It was with me as I opened my fridge to pull out milk for a cup of tea. It lay in the trees outside my window that had by now manifested small green buds. This peace was appearing all around me. I felt the truth of that teaching: that a peaceful mind is a happy mind. 

My job now is to keep this peace coming, by picking up the design plans and starting to build that temple deep within. By rising each morning and spending the time to harness my mind to the stake of positivity. To use mindfulness to pull me away from stress and worry, to realign with wisdom and love and to learn to stay there, moment by moment. In that space, we find home. Buddha nature. Our extraordinary potential. 


Photo credit: Whoever the kind soul is who took photos at the US Festival, I hope you don't mind me pasting your work here! Thank you. 
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Dana
5/1/2014 04:29:06 pm

I was so happy to see you posted something about the weekend and as usual you nailed it. Thank you for all of your kindness!

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Alisa Bowman link
5/2/2014 02:33:49 am

I'm feeling the peace, too. It's so wonderful to have such a blessed place nearby where we can go and get inner peace infusions. Keep remembering the guru at your heart.

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Clare
5/2/2014 09:21:57 am

Thank you for that reminder Alisa! It came in the nick of time ;-) I love the words "inner peace infusions". Such a delight to meet you in person - I benefited greatly from our quick chat.

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