Reserve this seat for a Monk
Reserve this seat for a Monk
Round a train into BKK or Bangkok and noticed and learned many insights.
As the train filled I sat in the chair reserved for a monk. Was that monk me or do I still wait for the person dressed in orange wrap I would yeild yet as i walk I realize the more we are the all the same. Yes I want my story shared will you tell it. Can i hear yours yes. On the train the closness of space brings the oppurtunity for people to share over there mobile devices here I stood next to a beautiful women we both could feel the connection yet did not talk due the limits of our selves. Pushing forward we shared she showed me here mobile pictures the things she was intreted coffee 2012 the excitment of the new year a picture of herself which is increasingly common. Cups of coffee all seemily stock photos that she had pulled from the net. It was an honor to share in this time with her.
It was also an honor to spend time with my father has he departed to the other side of the world we shared much time and lessons while he was hear including recently that the cheapest airplines to fly in and of here is TIger, Starbright, and Aisa Air.
Shared common ritual of interaction is there inside of us and on trains, airplanes, and buses its shared to the basis level. I can am and love this time of movement with people. Here we are gathered to share time.
At the “dance” club the other night I at first wa sad to see so many men. Yet as the evening went on the direct space around me was filled with the most beautiful women. Together we danced! tho not touching or converstaion, we shared the same space. I casted my vsion to the thought of how many people the world over are daning, moving or being out together??
I also have been fascinated by the commitment to look past teh current moment and into the future and past all at the same time peoples visions here in Thailand strike me as broader. Yet the principles of space naviagtion and mastery are always of upmost importatnce.
Is the spectrum of celebration vary from celebration to not?
What is it that you are chasing?
I went to the chacha market speeling may be wrong. And again was fascinated by how much and all the things people could buy, even the depth and size of the market. In all systems love grows as does darkness, the amount of money in this world is so large yet held by so few. I saw the largests residential ruins of my life recently and 60 plus story building was halted. The master suite and all the others had large balconys and views of the river. How much money time effort and attention went in to be wasted??? Could or would this project ever be completed?
If so by who. U??