Praying the path
Journey No Comments »One of my little joys: after dinner I place my dirty dishes in the sink, add my dishwater detergent and then allow them to start soaking. I grab my nano, and head out into my neighborhood to take a walk. On my nano I have meditative music which takes me, mentally, to a different place. I walk on my dimly lit street past historic homes which come from the classic days of Pasadena, some at least 100 years old. Along my street are oak trees which have to have been older, or at least in the same range as the homes. One can look down the street and see these old trees enveloping the street forming a conjoining umbrella of branches protecting the earth below. Read More »