I miss having a Sunday story. No amount of sitting here
staring at the keyboard is helping my words come out. Maybe I don’t have any more
stories. The singing bowls are relaxing and do something to my brain. I feel
the vibrations and ask them to stir the synapses and get me going. Every time I
lose my place, forget something, or make a mistake, I want my clear and quick
mind back. Am I sliding? I will be mindful today.
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