Wednesday, February 16, 2011
What I have seen
The landscape of our lives paints us as individuals,
Each of us shaped by the rain, wind and sun of our life's path.
If you stand back and look you will see,
Each landscape gently blend into the next
With no definitive lines between Mountain and Desert.
Through the quite morning mist of our meditation, We will see the Rivers that cut through the landscapes of our lives.
The Rivers that teach us the Dharma.