When I sit to meditate, my thoughts swirl blown by mind activity like dust in the wind.
In time, these breezes diminish, and the dust begins to settle to the ground, its home.
So too are we in mediation, settling to our ground of being!
When I sit to meditate, my thoughts swirl blown by mind activity like dust in the wind.
In time, these breezes diminish, and the dust begins to settle to the ground, its home.
So too are we in mediation, settling to our ground of being!