Change with the Changes, so nothing had to change
The last day of my India trip was nothing short of a masterclass in surrendering to change. I was tested with multiple changes. I literally mean changes. Changes that disrupt your plan, changes that annoy you and fester you, changes that disturb your peace and your sense of “control.” The Morning Twist I woke up to a message from my dear Dharma Sister, a beloved friend I hold close to my heart. She told me I could join a public audience with His Holiness the Dalai Lama. My name had been left off the list previously, but she had arranged it for me. It sounded like a blessing, but I declined. I had to leave early to reach the airport, which was a five-hour drive, and my flight was scheduled for 3:20 p.m. Not long after, another message arrived: my flight had been delayed until 8:20 p.m. I paused and thought to myself—was this meant to be? With time now on my side, I decided to stop at His Holiness’s temple before heading to the airport. A Gate Without a Crowd When I arrived, a Rinpoc...
