Whiplash in Retreat

I’m in an awful funk the last several days, almost a kind of depression. There is a reason. After weeks of maintaining silent retreat, I let it get punctured several

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No Feeling is Final

The books of Rainer Maria Rilka were the jumping-off point from my “maybe-become-a-poet” phase to entering fulltime the work of meditation, over three decades ago. You could say that it

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Farmer’s Market

Every Saturday morning, there is a plentiful farmers market which gets set up less than one block from our front door. Pablo (Dharma name: Yorae/여래) is our former Kitchenmaster. He

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