I’m sitting here taking slow, deep breaths, following the course of in and out, taking my breath as object of concentration, arousing concern, when it hits me, that I am my breath, a constant flux of in and out, so long as I am capable of sustaining this discovery and scrutiny.
sounds like a peaceful practice!
the body must be quite grateful
having such attentive support
of mind 🙂
Hey .
I need help .
Can you please tell me what my latest post and of two posts are similar.
Pls.
I’m facing some kinda bug
Hmmm I’m not sure I understand. From my phone all your latest posts are different.
What’s it.
Is it
“Father’s are wonderful” poem