She felt grace whenever she joined her neighbors to give food to the monks. The weather was so cold this morning, as always at this time of the year even in the mountains of the tropics, and she felt extra compassion to see the line of monks walking in the dawn light, barefoot, heads bowed and then chanting a blessing for the day.
She felt grace whenever she joined her neighbors to give food to the monks. The weather was so cold this morning, as always at this time of the year even in the mountains of the tropics, and she felt extra compassion to see the line of monks walking in the dawn light, barefoot, heads bowed and then chanting a blessing for the day.