So lately, I've been taking a Meditation class and found that I can't do it.
Period. I can't meditate. Unless you call singing to yourself meditation. In which case, I meditate like it's nobody's business.
Yep. Meditation have failed me. I do not get more relaxed, nor does my stress flow out of me like a babbling brook. It simply gives me another reason to procrastinate work and therefore spend another hour of my life, twice a week not to mention, on contemplation of my life. I mean, it's not a bad life. Just a little tedious and undesired at times.
But I do appreciate the segment on Labyrinths. The book "The Rose Labyrinth" is a very good book. Wrapped up in mysterious hidden messages and a very pretty book cover. Neat little package of pleasure reading embodiment.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
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