In March 2001, when I was at the lowest point in my life, I went with my cousin to meet the Dalai Lama in Dharamsala, up in the Indian Himalayas, where he has lived in exile since 1959.
The meeting lasted perhaps 20 minutes – I can’t be sure because I lost track of time as soon as I met His Holiness. I can’t remember very much of what he said, or what I said either for that matter. Nevertheless, it was a turning point in my life and, in particular, in my spiritual…
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