Meditation Day 26 – 0
Day 35?
To rest and restful friends.
I sleep for twelve hours. Twelve days away catching up with me. Sleeping in uncomfortable and unfamiliar beds. Sharing bathrooms with strangers. Keeping South African hours. Sharing a row of seats with a 2m giant with long arms on the way back. The way there, a big and friendly guy who sat in the middle. Don’t they check in early to get a seat best suited for their bodies? Are they not the most uncomfortable in middle seats?
If it weren’t for the promenade walk with two of my friends, I would have stayed asleep until my first meeting.
The walk with two humans and fur animal excited to be on his first first promenade walk. It’s fun being the triangle again, with the conversation flowing between the two, with me adding a little bit of salt. Less pressure and more fun.
As we wait for generous coffee Georgie buys us, I do 100 squats and Carla and Rupi check out the tennis court. We walk back home, to get ready for our days. Georgie presses the cross-walk signal, and she snaps a shot of us before the light blinks green.
To rests, to walks, and to old friends. To love, a verb. The act of showing up and spending time with people that are good for my soul.
