Surfer’s Meditation Dip Into the liquid. Into the dark. Let it begin. Pull Stroke by stroke. Breath by breath. Playing it’s game. Release The worry. The want. The weight. Gaze First light glimmers in sparkling ripples waking the dawn. Listen Quiet so loud it drowns out thought. Feel The pulse. The thrill. The defeat. Connect To the depths. Of nature. Of you. Of it all. This is why you’ve come.
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