Judy Marz

Today, I am looking at a great friend and compatriot who died Friday at one in the morning on the leap day of the leap year. Dear Judy would put her hands on you and you would travel to universes well beyond this one. Her work was to uplift and energize the soul, not just for this physical reality but for realities to come.

She was recognized by the Bon people, the Abbot in particular, as one of their own.

The piece of Judy that I love the most is her deadpan face in the middle of telling a story that literally had you lying on the floor laughing. "What?" She would say secretly very pleased by the effect she was having.

In the wake of the Bon ceremonial prayers of forty days and the prayers of all who love her, she is now free and feeling quite great on the other side.

I love you Judy!