A dream

A dream:
We take a break after a long uphill climb. Only as we sit under the shade of the flying wind horses, we realize a long cherished dream turning into reality. We feel the guiding presence of Guru Rinpoche.  As if emanated from the Guru himself, the gentle mountain breeze caress us. We are now dwellers of his land. A sacred land blessed by the wisest of the ancient men and guided by the Lotus-born himself. We surrender ourselves with a prayer. Guided by the breeze, we get up and  pedal again...to the sacred beyuls of Padmasambhava...and beyond, to Shambhala.

-Om mani padme hum-