Walking in the mountains of my youth. Quickly falling into the rhythm known from childhood onwards. Suddenly – present in the here and now, No-mind happens. Feeling physical relaxation at the back of the scull – the location of the limbic brain. A bit higher up the mountain the terrain gets rocky and more difficult.
Here is a poem for you: When I run after what I think I want, my days are a furnace of distress and anxiety; If I sit in my own place of patience, what I need flows to me, and without any pain. From this I understand that what I want also wants me, is… Continue reading Maybe the ‘law of attraction’ is misunderstood
My beautiful mother-in-law, Madge, is dead. She died on February 13th, 2012 in her home town, Hull in the UK. Her funeral was yesterday. I am very fortunate to have known her and been able to receive her love and generosity. I am also very fortunate to have been able to care for her last… Continue reading Death and Dying