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Each morning, I hold seven billion souls in my heart in a place of loving kindness.
When I first attempted to do this, it seemed like so many people.
This miraculous phenomenon, available to each of us, took me seven years to master.
Amazingly enough, it feels just like the size of my family these days.
In the midst of a challenging economic cash flow situation, I realized, I was down to about two hundred dollars.
I then remembered that two hundred dollars is more than some people will make this year.
I wonder why perspective is sometimes so illusive?
The leaves are turning here in New England. You can feel a chill in the air that conjures up the winter ahead. I remember the excitement I used to feel as winter approached. Toboggan runs, sleds, frozen ponds and pick up hockey games filled the days.
I wonder if my enthusiasm has waned because I no longer do any of those things or because I forget sometimes to recognize the great import of breathing?
