When you’re out walking you can allow yourself to be moved by the smell of roses, or to feel a twinge of pain at the sight of a lamp by a familiar-looking couch, or to feel as if you’ve entered … Continue reading Poem: Evening in a New Town
How joyfully Being sees through my eyes, hears through my ears, tastes through my mouth, feels through my heart, greets and embraces other Beings through me, revels in its own sweet manifestation in my form! Continue reading Journaling: How Joyfully Being
Wanda Waterman While I was searching plants out in the forest The foemen of my people took me captive. They burned my fingers pointed in the fire. I didn’t cry, and the women called me brave. Soon I bore a … Continue reading Poem: Flint Fingers
When seeking the simplest forms of meditation, you just can’t beat long, deep, conscious breaths. Mantras are created to help the process along by giving your mind something to focus on so that it can escape its own continuous prattle. … Continue reading Breath Mantra Meme: Open Heart
The Mindful Bard 