meditation: a quick post

Out of the countless little passing sparks of thought-forms in a sitting, some catch, because of their evocations.  They light a little longer than thoughts about, say, kettles.  So even in my entirely secular practice, in the last week or two I’ve seen:

a golden Buddha
a long, grey-stone cathedral nave
Medicine Buddha.

It’s not mysterious, but it is comforting. And: each has been something of what I needed at the time.

Science later. For now, just quiet joy.

  1. sarra posted this
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