Friday, June 8, 2007
A Privelege
Just as I was finishing my post for this morning, Shoko's grandmother came into the room next to me and started saying her morning prayers. There was just enough of a slit in the screen between our rooms that I could watch this ritual. It was very powerful and I feel honored to have witnessed this tradition.
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