May I be a bridge, a boat, for all those who want to cross the water. For those who wander lost, may I be a host, a great friendly refuge. In a time of famine may I become food. May the thought of Bodhicitta Never depart from me. – Way of the Bodhisattva (Shantideva).
With hearts full of inspiration and a little sadness too (we will miss this holy place), some students and myself leave the holy town of Bodhgaya in Northern India, a place so much of the wonder that was Ancient India, and the golden age that was Buddhism. May all beings find that timeless, unconditioned truth of peace, interconnectedness and compassion.Www.bodhicitta-vihara.com