Part 2: Zombie Meditation Camp

  When this whole thing started, I kept thinking of it as Zombie Meditation Camp.  Everyone wakes quietly at 4am, while it’s still basically night out, and gets ready in their own way.  Some shower, some stay in bed till the last second, some brush teeth, but the wake up call is obviously not easyContinue reading “Part 2: Zombie Meditation Camp”

Meditation Retreat Pt. 1- getting there…

Here I am, on the other side…   It’s 2:21, in the Philadelphia Airport.  My flight leaves at 6pm for Boise, Idaho, where I’ll spend the next 6 days with my parents.   The better part of 2 weeks ago, I sat in a different airport, a different man.  I’ve now experienced things that haveContinue reading “Meditation Retreat Pt. 1- getting there…”

facing my fears

It’s as if I can feel all my fears coming to the surface…   I’m sitting in the Savannah, GA airport.  The time is 5:11am.  I haven’t slept.  Stories of child murders, Boston bombings, and other stories in today’s horrific news resonate through the nearly empty terminal.  Last night I sent one suitcase, and myContinue reading “facing my fears”