As I sat at my sewing machine stitching the back on my second Meditation Mat, a bird flew in the open door of my studio.
I stood up, ready to help it out, but before I could do anything, it flew back out again.
The bird landed in the lilac bush outside my window. I think it was a sparrow.
It made me think of the sparrow who kept sitting on the fence right across from me, and looking right at me, when I was meditating under the apple tree yesterday.
I couldn’t help but wonder if it was the same bird.
An affirmation in my mind, whether the same bird or another.
My Rising Flower Meditation Mat is sold.
