Meditation is a practice of cultivating innermost listening, a receptivity to the subtle and what is. Once in a while, in pre-dawn early morning, grace descends with the dew. Then, I do not sit in meditation; meditation sits in me.
Night sits inside of me ~
Cricket chant
Bird trills
golden green parrot Wings flutter
The Little One wakes at Dawn
Whispering Her secrets:
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