Meditation, Observation, Poetry, SpiritualityMeditation February 21, 2011 Paul Sunstone You sit in the evening The rain on your face Watching thoughts rise And watching thoughts fall And you don’t know the names Of the things that you see But you know what to do Or not do. If you enjoyed this post, please consider sharing it!FacebookTwitterRedditPinterestLinkedInEmailMorePrintGoogleSkypeTumblrWhatsAppPocketTelegramLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Paul Sunstone I live along the Front Range of the Rockies, near Cheyenne Mountain, and blog at Cafe Philos. View all posts by Paul Sunstone
I’ve been trying to teach myself how to meditate. It’s amazing how difficult it is to do — for various reasons. But I believe it’s crucial. LikeLike Reply
May I urge you to read Jiddu Krishnamurti on Meditation, CD? I recall many of his writings on the subject are available online. LikeLike Reply
I’ve been trying to teach myself how to meditate. It’s amazing how difficult it is to do — for various reasons. But I believe it’s crucial.
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May I urge you to read Jiddu Krishnamurti on Meditation, CD? I recall many of his writings on the subject are available online.
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Wow, you really are in search of something.All the best.
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Thank you, Neela.
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I like this, Paul. Very much.
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Thanks, Robin! I appreciate it.
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