But I haven’t had much to say publicly for the last Decade or so, obviously. Prompted this morning by post in Lee Van Lear’s Substack, Morning Five. It’s a reminder of the importance of morning sitting/Practice, especially the significance of consistency for invoking purpose, among other effects. I hate reminders like this generally, as they swing my compass arrow of constant low humming guilt towards suspicions or admissions of insincerity, laziness, unworthiness, doubt of truth and relationship to the Divine. Well, that’s a big statement.
My cure is do as Lee does: Log it every morning for five minutes or so, and this site will do
My dream this morning was the blending of three witches, which was a struggle: Who would be mother, who would be father, who would be the newborn leader? Of course it’s an image of Triamazakamno— Active, passive, neutralizing forces.
Before arising from the bed I had a strong sense of I Am, which always smacks of sacrilege to me. But I accepted it. Along with the healings invoked by Lisa D. And reminded awareness that the minor pains of old age can aid body sensing.
More tomorrow?
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