As I soaked in the last Sunday of summer 2010 by weeding my scandalously overgrown meditation garden, I felt an unfamiliar sense of calm. Not feeling particularly reflective or anticipatory, my mind became quiet for the first time in many months. I wondered, Am I actually living in the moment? It was a fleeting thought, but there nevertheless.
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As your meditation garden is clear, so shall your sprit be cleansed. To a stress-free & peaceful Fall
Jane
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