In this season of Christmas decorations, my sweetie and i have a difference of opinion about what should go at the front door.He, a concert pianist, prefers the one he calls "young Beethoven" shivering by a little fire. I prefer my meditating frog, who looks like he's doing tumo--the heat-generating meditation done by Tibetan monks sitting naked in the snow.
Our compromise:
- Beethoven at the front door
- Froggie at guest cottage out the back door, where i can actually see him often :)
In this chilly season, what are your reminders of your best intentions?
This morning, i did a self-retreat and meditated for 5 hours in the guest cottage. Do you think Froggie had anything to do with it?
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