March 3, 2015
I’m seeing the Northern Cascades of the Pacific Northwest.
Same same but different.
Bittersweet.
So beautiful
I love you so much
Mt. Baker from my final airplane ride home |
It’s reminding me to bring back what and how I learned or
how I am/was in Nepal. How I interact with friends, family, colleagues, patients...
In case we forget about exactly what we said or what we did,
I will never forget how you made me feel – worthy of love and compassion.
Danubaht and Namaste.
Whether I am ready or not, I’m going back home… whether I am
ready or not, my sati is not sitting next to me, holding my hand.
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Things come and go. Like thunder. Like friends. Doctors come
and go too…that’s life, but during the time there, I made some tear-jerking
friends, and the locals met some compassionate and wise doctors and received
some great care.
Was this trip to Nepal worthwhile? Did I make a difference?
Did I make a positive difference? I
serviced others well. I believe my colleagues did so too. Did I service myself
well? I believe so too.
Service to community? --community back home – well that one
is to be continued…
Jack welcomed me home! |
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