I have been thinking and thinking (probably thinking way too much) about what Stillness looks like. Challenging enough to feel into it, even for an instant. But having decided to do a mandala about it, I am determined to figure out what it may look like. So with a tormented muscle in my right knee and the weather once again rainy and gray, I am slowed down enough to concentrate on Stillness. Can I feel into it enough to see it?
Stillness…the Ah of it…the breath of it…being enclosed in the safety of it…the womb…the softness…nothing too bright…nothing too loud. Quiet, stillness, Ah…. A sense of movement, yes! Something so very dynamic about it.
A sketch. A start? A kind of, maybe, beginning of a start?
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