As usual, I started my one hour dawn meditation. The quality of my sitting this morning was not any good. My mind was full of distractions, full of thoughts about my two children, most of them were about Chenny. I knew he was sleeping in his own home right now. The feeling was really strange, This was not the first time he was not sleeping at home. What makes the difference? He is the youngest child of ours, and he has gone independence yesterday, he is sleeping in his own nest and is going to grow his own, and ours has become an empty nest, that is the difference.
--to be continued--
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