Tag Archives: Depression

One with the mud

Last week, in the woods of the Plum Village Meditation Practice Center in France,  a 45-year-old western monastic took his life. He left behind no note, and no indication to those near to him that he was in distress during … Continue reading

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If I Go Empty-Handed . . .

The quiet confusion of a tender depression sightless, dreary joins with the wet brown leaves, matted on a deck that swirls out into muddy grey skies. Here in the stillness of nothing to be done my heart aches lost. Harsh … Continue reading

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