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- Autumn Rivulet #1 by YogaforCynics on Oct 30, 2009
I’m in the here and now and I’m meditating, andstill I’m sufferin’, but that’s my problem...Van Morrison...as long as you’re breathing, there’s more right with you than wrong with you...Jon Kabat-Zinnfelt a cool autumnbreeze upon waking...
- Take a Cigarette Breath by Yogoer on Sep 30, 2009
I’ve always said that smoking is the American meditation. (Maybe the European one, too?) Taking a moment for yourself, focusing completely on your breath, noticing all the little sensations in your lungs, skin, and brain — isn’t tha...
- The Happiest Man in the World by Yogoer on Jul 18, 2009
The Times has a profile of Tibetan monk Yongey Mingyur Rinpoche, “The Happiest Man in the World.” He’s released a new book called Joyful Wisdom describing his methods. In his book he recounts being extremely anxious as a child in Ne...
- The Happiest Man in the World by Yogoer on Jul 18, 2009
The Times has a profile of Tibetan monk Yongey Mingyur Rinpoche, “The Happiest Man in the World.” He’s released a new book called Joyful Wisdom describing his methods. In his book he recounts being extremely anxious as a child in Ne...
- Yoga of/for Relationships by Yogoer on Jun 19, 2009
Last night in class, during the opening meditation, Amanda Zapanta asked us to think about what we look for in a partner — whether we’re single or in a relationship. She read / talked about how what we look for in a relationship is often some...
- What Is Real? What Is Meditation? by Yogoer on Apr 1, 2009
So we’re sitting comfortably. What’s next? With the focus between the eyebrows, there’s a slight buzzing. Like a fly circling in front of the forehead. With further attention the pulse becomes noticeable, a slight throbbing pressure...
- Love that Never Ceases by Nobody's Dead on Mar 25, 2009
Kristine emailed her experience with her deceased Mother. "While I was meditating, while I was deep in the 'gap', my Mother's face appeared. It was a very beautiful moment. But when I began to focus on her, she disappeared. So...
