Sunday meditation
Sunday meditation in the rock garden, I bring my black wooden katana, It now has the red fabric from the ancestral device shrine. I set my yoga mat on the paving stones next to the big rock and note the significance of this. I clean the base of the big rock with a broom, causing the mess makers (daddy long leg spiders) to flee.
I explain the significance to my daughter who has joined me. I also tell her of the akashic record & why we meditate. We hear Ari (her best friend & next door neighbor) having a melt down. The significance is not lost to me as I see Uma contemplating this. the daddy long legs crawl across my body, headed back home.
What shall happen as more humans are shown the truth of reality?