I sat in the dark, playing and singing along with everyone, on this Dakini Day. What a pleasure and joy to share in this practice with you all!
In my mind i could see the vultures flying swooping down to the chopped up bodies of the sky burial.... now as my awareness, swooping and chopping, flinging the bits of my own body into the skull cup. (Do not be concerned you flesh eating birds! Your share is here too! There is plenty to go around! No-being left out!)
And as the feast concluded, I brought the tsok remainder outside... just as the sun began to peek over the horizon it's gentle soft light sparkling through the rain wet branches.