“Tiffany, this is your anger. Own it.” I had spent 30 minutes on this particular morning in meditation working through some emotions that mainly involved sadness. Later I headed downstairs to make breakfast and pack lunches. I had cleared the issues at hand in meditation, or so I had thought. After asking my son toContinue reading “This is Tiffany’s Anger”
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The Presence of Buddha
“Presence” M: “So how tall are you, anyway?,” he asked as I ly naked under the covers. His hands performing releases to my left thigh. T: “Five-foot-eight,” I replied. M: “Oh, that’s it? I thought you were taller, at least five-foot-ten.” T: “Really, why do you think that is? I hear that often.” M: “It’sContinue reading “The Presence of Buddha”
Impermanence
And I wonder When I sing along with you If everything could ever feel this real forever If anything could ever be this good again The only thing I’ll ever ask of you You gotta promise not to stop when I say when… -Dave Grohl, Foo Fighters “Everlong” Fall brings about the condition of changeContinue reading “Impermanence”
