February 5, 2008
I Found a Quiet LoveA moment came as I followed a simple breath passing through my mouth, my throat, my chest, my belly. My mind diligently followed the air like a dog to a bone. Hard awareness chased its prize down the respiratory path, and soft awareness was left alone to wander, to explore. It was then she found my heart. Such
a peace was there, She stopped, rested and softly...
was. What emerged was a lovely space. An open door. A pillow. A quiet love.
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