The retreat is coming up in April.
I started to sit again. I need it.
If for nothing else, I need to condition my legs from falling asleep.
I can't count to ten without my mind racing like a wild animal.
I chuckle every time I recite the Four Vows.
"Sentient beings are numberless; I vow to save them;"
I can't save myself, neither can anyone else.
I think it's ironic that my teacher wrote a book titled "Hand Wash Cold,"
While I took scissors to de-tag every piece of clothing I own.
It's the way of lightweight backpacking according to Ray Jardine,
Cutting away the excess.
I started to sit again. I need it.
If for nothing else, I need to condition my legs from falling asleep.
I can't count to ten without my mind racing like a wild animal.
I chuckle every time I recite the Four Vows.
"Sentient beings are numberless; I vow to save them;"
I can't save myself, neither can anyone else.
I think it's ironic that my teacher wrote a book titled "Hand Wash Cold,"
While I took scissors to de-tag every piece of clothing I own.
It's the way of lightweight backpacking according to Ray Jardine,
Cutting away the excess.