Zazen

My friend recently took time out from the city to reconnect with her innerness. I haven’t really spoken to her about how it was but I see it as real positive reinforcement. Got me thinking I haven’t left the city in a minute. Come to think of it I hardly live my apartment. Am I now hermit persona non grata?

Kidding! I go out just not past the city boundaries. NYC got all the magic I need. Well I thought so but Zazen sounds mad mysterious and soul tripping. I remember trying astral projection when I was younger. I might have left my body couple times. A piece of me definitely floating out there on the astral plane. Maybe Zazen might get me whole again.

Everybody needs a reboot I reckon. At least a paradigm shift. Figure out our place in the universe and all. I try hard enough to be always aware but reality overwhelms the best of us. In dream mode our brain unloading the treasure of the day. Mostly surreal but ever so enlightening. The third eye intensified when we sleep.

Zazen might be one of the keys to better understanding of whatever irks us. Am not an advocate but am not knocking Zazen either. And I might try it when the city gets real overbearing. Sometimes that city reality hits like a brick.