every breath of wind across our brow

When in contemplative moments we are disturbed by a movement, a sound, there is a kernel of “It’s not fair!” I was trying to do something peaceful and you prevented me! When we can get beyond “fair” we can let every breath of wind across our brow, every sight, every sound carry us here.

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on December 11th, 2015 | No Comments »

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