Breathe In. Peter’s cousins are coming to dinner. Once a year for 95 years
they’ve met at Christmas time. Never in summer. Breathe Out. They came yesterday.
Breathe In. Getting ready is always part of anyone coming over. Some people have
visitors all the time and some people never do. Most people are not in-between. Breathe
Out. We have people all the time. We always have pistachio nuts and my favorite Ritz
Cracker potato chips. No one believes they’re actually Ritz Crackers. Breathe In. We
Get Ready. Most beautiful day. Breathe Out. They arrive. Light is hard to
describe. Summer light doesn’t do it. Neither does Golden. One day I can tell you.
Breathe In. Everything doesn’t have to be described. Some things just are. Maybe
that’s one of the points of meditation. Some things just are. Breathe Out. I’ll try but
still. I’d like to tell you as much as I can. About this . About this. About this.