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Hi...I'm Kira. Welcome to my home on the 'net. I thought I'd begin by sharing with you something that I wrote...
When I began the walking meditation, I focused on the walk. Lift
one leg, swing it forward, put the foot down, shift the weight,
and start again.
Soon I noticed that the grass beneath my feet felt soft and nice and
comfortable and easy to walk on. There were places where the
balance was a little shaky, but still, I could stay balanced and on
my path. Then, for some reason, I turned slightly and changed my path.
The grass felt less comfortable. It was even hard to walk on. Some
of it hurt. It was that this new part of my path was more
challenging...
But, I kept on...realizing that I turned in this direction for a
reason, for an experience, for a learning. And sometimes the
comfortable path is not the way we keep traveling. Sometimes, we get
to a place that is uncomfortable. And I was longing for the comfort
that I had when I first began. It didn't come back to me. I moved
forward, stopped, experienced, and went on. And I miss what once
was.
I kept noticing the parallels in this simple walk and my life. And
one part of my mind was shouting at another part. I was telling
myself to stop analyzing; walk on the path and just experience it.
But I kept analyzing and noticing it. I couldn't quiet my mind. I
guess I had to see that sometimes the path is comfortable and
sometimes challenging. And in the uncomfortable places, I yearn for
the comfort. I remember what I had that is just a memory. I want
that memory to return. But, I am still on my path. And there is
something out there, ahead, for me.
Yes, it is mirroring my life right now. I am on a part of my path
that is less than comfortable for me and I am longing for the time
when it was comfortable. Still, this IS my path. My way of
discovering. My way to grow. And maybe there will be another
comfortable respite along the way.
The walk ended and I heard the chant...
"Truth is one; Paths are many...
--Kira
It was windy and a storm was on the horizon. And I was doing a
walking meditation in bare feet on the grass in a yoga class.
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