Dear Abbot Stucky, My thoughts are with you as you experience this sudden journey and I appreciate the talks and thoughts you have sent to the Sangha.
I recently read Sushila Blackman’s wonderful book “Graceful Exits” and I pass along Basho’s poem, which you may know:
Sick, on a journey,
Yet over withered fields
Dreams wander on.
Somehow it seems comforting to me and I hope to you.
Sick, on a journey,
Yet over withered fields
Dreams wander on.
Somehow it seems comforting to me and I hope to you.
With deep bows for your service to all beings,
Margaret
Margaret
