date: 12072025 subj: bodi day twins at monestary ------------------------------------------- My wife worked to get me to the Bodhi Day celebration at the monastery. It was just me, it was all of us. So she got up early got the twins ready, when I woke, I got myself and helped get the twins loaded up in the truck, so we could all drive out to the monastery where I would sit for Zazenkai, and participate in the Bodi Day celebration. It was good to be back in the Zendo. I hadn't been in months. I missed it, and my friends there. The night before I thought of who might be there, and all their names. We arrived on time, and I said goodbyes for now, and rushed off to be on a cushion by 8 AM. My wife was going to hang out with our babies and try and find herself some breakfast until the ceremony is over. Children the age of our twins would not do well sitting in the Zendo. Zazen was good. Out of practice, I thought of my family, and what I should be contemplating while sitting. My past discussions with Roshi, my understanding of my place in my life as father, and husband. My order of focus, family first, then my practice, then what's left. Its good to have a focus, and purpose, and I enjoy my role. After Zazenkai all those in the Zendo participated in the ceremony. We all had a chance to make an offering and recite to ourselves our vows renewing our personal commitment[s]. The ceremony was followed by a celebration open to the entire community. This is where my wife and children joined in. I walked out to our truck, and each of us put a baby on our baby packs, and walked into the dinning hall. My wife and children got to meet most the people I've told her about for a year. They were very excited to see our babies. They all heard stories of my wife's pregnancy during tea time. Some of the people at tea had a close relative with twins, as well as sharing about their experiences with their own, or their wives pregnancy. So it was good to be able to share my wonderful family with my friends, at the potluck. The monk at introduced my family and I to one of the oldest members who's spent many years in Japan in the life of practice of Zazen. He was fun to talk to and encourages me to keep a journal, for time goes by fast. It truly does. We also got to have some good treats and drink. It was nice to be part of a community for the moment. My wife and I said our goodbyes and walked away back to our truck to load up the family and drive home. I really enjoyed sharing my wife, and children with everyone. She is a special kind of woman, and when others meet her and talk to her they quickly find out what I have. She is a joy to be around. Being happy