It was the day after Christmas and all through the house not a creature was stirring not even a mouse. (Now that would be a miracle in our home--the mouse part, I mean.)
Today truly was a day of rest. Quiet, peaceful, no agenda, no to-do list, no-thing. I read a book, took a walk, had a nap, and did my T'ai Chi Chih practice. End of story.
TCC practice passed quickly, quietly, softly. No earth shaking revelations. No meaning filled readings. No Taoist discoveries. Just quivering fingers, repetitive movements, and circles moving within and around me. Ahhh.
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