musings on…
An occasional thought bubble. A musing on…
my mom and meditation
My mother taught me basic meditation skills when I was quite young. If you’ve ever been to a Quaker Meeting, you’ll get an idea of the Meetings I grew up with. Lots of quiet sitting, especially for a little kid.
"it came to pass"
There are some events in life that render permanent change: the death of a loved one, the birth of a child, losing a job, a sudden divorce.
Aunt Rhoda's advice for making it to the top
Aunt Rhoda, who is half-way through her ninth decade, has a tactic for any long-haul climb, "like climbing to the top of the Washington Monument, which everyone knows is quite a trek.
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