Day 170 – Bare Foot and Present

Bare feet

Zencast 170 – Learning to Listen Deeply Some of my fondest memories of my childhood days spent in Africa are those filled with presence. I spent many a morning or afternoon sitting on the steps or our khondie (porch), or walking over the dusty soil and sparse grass of our garden, feeling the ground beneath … Continue reading

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Day 134 – My Cork. My Memories.

I'm packing my bags...

Zencast 133 – Flower Sermon 2.0 The lid of the suitcase is open. The contents are spilling out onto the floor, scattering themselves around the room. Items go in. Items come out. I pick things up and look at them. They are mine. Do I want to keep them? What am I really holding on … Continue reading

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