I am home now, after a long journey with many parts. I am experiencing that wave of gratitude for the familiar comforts of home at the same time that parts of me are lingering in the energy of the gathering I have so recently left.
A few glimpses at some of the memories etched into my heart:
- The experience of breathing in the prayers from so many faith traditions that went on for more than five hours the first evening. I will never forget the image and voice of Yangjin Lamu, a beautiful young woman from Tibet who sings haunting and powerful prayers in her language that resonated with remembrance in my bones.
- Sister Joan Chittister speaking in her strong and clear voice during the opening session about how half the world is invisible and mute ... and the other half doesn't even notice. Her metaphor, that life is a two-winged bird which cannot fly until both wings are equally developed, became the through-line for the entire gathering.
- Joyce Oneko speaking so eloquently in a session called "Listening to Africa" and describing how the women of Kenya are responsing to the current crisis in her country: "They are doing what women do best -- trying to bring back sanity."
- The impressive spiritual women leaders who shared their insights included Jetsunma Tenzin Palmo, H.H. Sri Mata Amiritanandamayi Devi (Amah), Anandmurti Gurumaa, H.H. Dadi Janki, Rabbi Namaah Kelman, Venrable Dhammananda Bhikkhuni, and Maa Chee Sansanee.
I cannot begin to describe with words the priviledge of learning at the feet of so many spiritual leaders, the incredible synchronicity that graced my personal conversations, and the loving heart space we all created together. It is best to to simply say that God surely showed up at this gathering and held us all in a nurturing and loving embrace ... a lived experience of a divine Mother.