So I met a friend for coffee the other day. A friend I haven’t seen in a while. Life kind of got in the way of us getting together, well that and occasionally an ocean or two and a few thousand (give or take) miles. 564 more words
Before Monday, I had only read one book by John Steinbeck.
It was The Pearl and it was long before I began to love prose. 534 more words
People’s reluctance towards meditation really doesn’t surprise me. It’s synonymous with spirituality, and I could even go as far to say, flower-power and hippies. I find that the mere mention of meditation often brings unease and a touch of awkwardness to a conversation. 283 more words