Saturday, 1 June 2013
I creep out to meditate in the summer house because Grace, aged 3 is staying and we usually meet early for Cheerios. There I sit, eyes shut and just starting and a small voice outside calls my name. Clearly I am not in deep meditation! because I know I have to respond, after all, its quite cold outside. So, in she comes and asks me what I am doing. Meditating I say, and she then asks me what that is. I say, well, I just sit very still and close my eyes and say my magic word. Oh, she says and then asks if she can join me. We sit for a short time, both with our eyes shut, and I hear from my side of the summerhouse a small voice saying abracadabra!! I find it hard to finish meditating after that so we go in for Cheerios and the day gets started.