Rơi, Đương Chu 07/2016
Fall, Đương Chu 07/2016
Dear respectfully Founder Masters, instead of writing about my feelings on the assistant instructors class recently. I would like a brief few lines about the thoughts on fate.
Fall
I fell into the cradle of this disciplines like fate, no one predicted, with no preparation at all for the spiritual path, like many others went looking, ready for the road with no end point.
I fell into the cradle of this practice with full self-sufficient of a human life, of the ordinary person on earth, in this life.
The first day, when the Master put his hand and opened the chakras, I was extremely surprised to see the bright light in my head, and a heavy tumor run straight down from the head to the foot to discharge.