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ABOUT THE ART OF WALKING & THE IMPORTANCE OF SITTING

Reflection of Life: How often does something happen in our lives, good or bad, and how often do we meet a person, desirable or not so, that leaves such a deep impression that we are unable to move past it? That event or that person will play on our minds and weave themselves into our every day lives. Like a badly mixed wash, everything takes upon it the colours of the garments with a strong and transient dye. All can become a colour which is not clear and true, and no longer it’s own.

How often have we taken a walk, and realized that, in the walking, knots that get stuck in our minds, our guts and our hearts can be loosened?

Walking is a releaser of stuck energy, an unraveller of knots: It releases the energy of the liver and aids free flow. Talking engages the energy of the heart and can powerfully release all from within.

In writing this reflection of life, I have taken my mixed wash and separated the garments. I have washed them and washed them until the whites have become white again, the reds a true red, the greens a meadow of loveliness and the yellows reminiscent of the morning sun. I can reflect upon the colours of my life and wear them as I choose in all their clear vibrancy.

The Art of Walking is a reflection of life, a memoire of some of the good and bad of my lives. It is an attempt to find the lesson in the walks I have taken and the people I have met. The writing of the chapters has helped me to see my life clearly (from my own perception). I hope it will amuse, or bewilder, or at least resonate with you. Most of all I hope it will entice you to do the same – to share your walks, your stories, publicly or privately, and to find freedom from, amongst, and within the soul that you are. We are all one.

Namaste. So much love.

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