Sunday, July 11, 2010

Day Three Hundred and fourteen

The next eight days are posted late, due to being at a retreat.

Day One: Arrival


At the Forest Refuge in Barre, Ma, the Buddha in the meditation hall sits atop a ten ton boulder, reaching down to touch it.

Concentration creates a point of awareness; a place for it to rest to be different than all other things, to observe, and to be free. I notice that many things appear to be going on in the world, but my interrelationship (or presumed one) with the point of concentration is also going on and piques my interest.

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