Hi Everyone 👋 “If it were not laughed at, it would not be sufficient to be Tao.” – Lao Tzu, Tao Te Ching 😊 You know those days. The ones where everything just goes to pot. You’re completely caught up in the anger, the frustration, the wallowing. It’s one thing after another, until you hit the final straw,....say, you’ve just watched the last bus pull away, and you're still running. And right at that peak of sheer awfulness, something snaps. The ridiculousness of it all hits you, and you can’t help but laugh. It’s in that exact moment that you rise above the whole mess. You catch a glimpse of the cosmic joke in your own suffering. Meditation gives us that space. It creates a bit of room around our thoughts and reactions, so we’re not entirely consumed by them. Just watching the passing show of your own life lets a bit of lightness in, right where it was heavy as lead a moment before. Humour is brilliant for putting things into perspective. There are so many different flavours of it—the humour of survival, of sex and gratification, of power. But beyond all those, there’s a humour that’s filled with compassion. You can see it in the faint, enigmatic upturn of the Buddha’s mouth. He sees the humour in the universal predicament: we’re all completely caught up in the illusion, yet he knows we’ll eventually wake up, because at our core, we’re already enlightened. He knows that what feels like an impossible struggle is, from another angle, our own unique path to liberation. The perspectives you stumble upon in meditation often make you want to giggle. It’s a giggle without any malice. A cosmic giggle. I always associate it with my guru, Khyentse Rinpoche. His giggle isn't of this world. It isn't a social or personality-driven laugh; it's a cosmic chuckle, a pure delight in the fun of it all. A Day without laughter is a wasted day 🤣 With Love Always Mark