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The Dalai Lama's Office Clerk

Dream Journal: 18 Tevet 5766
(17/18 January 2006)

I was working for the Dalai Lama. I was like his office assistant or something. There was a young monk who left a politely worded message complaining about the conditions in some monastery. And then there was someone who left a one-word message. I don't remember what the word was but I remember chasing the DL through the streets calling "Your Holiness!" There was a festival or parade going on - not a Buddhist or Hindu thing, but something else; we were somewhere in the Americas, maybe New Orleans or Mexico City. I finally caught up with the DL and gave him the cryptic message. He nodded without a word. Was it some sort of code?
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