August 28, 2016

Struggling Morning Meditation

5am. The house is dark. I light a candle and 

find my seat.

My ankles itch.

I’m cold.

I get a blanket and wrap up inside it.

I pull it like a cloak around me and over my head.

I cannot disappear from myself.

I watch my thoughts wander around.

I poi...

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