Some call it meditation. I call it sitting to know.

They come and go like the rain of San Miguel. Thoughts. At times I follow them. Other times I notice them and inquire from where they have traveled, and to where they desire to go. There are times when I stop them. To redirect them. Lead them in the direction of truth. This is the practice of life: We bring ourselves back. It happens only … Continue reading Some call it meditation. I call it sitting to know.