Sunday, May 26, 2024

i can be breathed








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A monk dwells contemplating the body in the body, ardent, clearly comprehending and mindful, overcoming covetousness and grief in the world;

He dwells contemplating the feelings in the feelings, ardent, clearly comprehending and mindful, and putting aside greed and distress with reference to the world;

He dwells contemplating the states of mind in the states of mind, ardent, clearly contemplating and mindful, overcoming covetousness and grief in the world;

He dwells contemplating thoughts and perceptions in the thoughts and perceptions, ardent, clearly contemplating and mindful, overcoming covetousness and grief in the world.


—Satipatthana Sutta
The Four Foundatons of Mindfulness



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I can be infinitely more relaxed than I am.
I can be infinitely more sensitive to my sensations.
I can be breathed.
I can be open to a thought from above.


—William Segal






I have heard trees talking, long after the sun has gone down:

Imagine what would it be like to dance close together 

In this land of water and knowledge…

To drink deep what is undrinkable.


—Joy Harjo
Speaking Tree


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