For more than a year now, I have been practicing meditation. Some might describe it as "meditation light" because I generally do not sit longer than 30 minutes at a time. Indeed, that has been my longest session thus far. Every other day, I attempt to sit in the early morning hours for 20 minutes. Along with my yoga practice and my writing rituals, this feels about right to me. I have spent some of these 20-minute sessions sobbing or choking back tears. Other sessions have delivered me from the fog of some important issue I needed to see more clearly. Of course, many other mornings it's a battle to find some quiet in the chatter before the bell sounds the session's close. About six months into this practice, I bought and read Jack Kornfield's book A Path with Heart : A Guide Through the Perils and Promises of Spiritual Life . At the end of every chapter, Kornfield provides excellent guidance in the art of meditation, incorporating whatever lesson raised and rumi...
"Life so far doesn't have any other name but breath and light, wind and rain." Mary Oliver