When my so called “life” gets busy, it generally involves labor. Labor now requires more time to pause, catch my breath. I observe time unfolding, the world doing what the universe deems. Sometimes it is the winged beings, sometimes the sentient beings, sometimes Pooch is checking something out. It always brings me back to the present. A brief but needed reset and then back to the task at hand. Yesterday it was hauling fire wood from some cottonwood’s across the river. Me, the flat bed trailer, a 1948 8n Ford tractor, Pooch and the universe. Peace, Love & Light.
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Focusing on my breath.
TGIF!!
https://nationaltoday.com/national-boston-day/ – makes me think of Kevin – he is missed
Breathing. Looking for beauty. Connecting with my dear friends. Doing my practice. Nature. Laughing.
When my so called “life” gets busy, it generally involves labor. Labor now requires more time to pause, catch my breath. I observe time unfolding, the world doing what the universe deems. Sometimes it is the winged beings, sometimes the sentient beings, sometimes Pooch is checking something out. It always brings me back to the present. A brief but needed reset and then back to the task at hand. Yesterday it was hauling fire wood from some cottonwood’s across the river. Me, the flat bed trailer, a 1948 8n Ford tractor, Pooch and the universe. Peace, Love & Light.
Practicing Stop. Look. Go often throughout the day brings me back to the present.