I purchased my first mala at the Bodhi Tree in the early 80s. It traveled with me on many journeys, many retreats, through many studies, until one day it broke on Amma-ji's shoulder, June Solstice 2010. I still have it the sandalwood beads I could quickly corral, in a special silk bag, as a honored memory. The Bodhi Tree was special to so many! Thank you for the reminder.