If you had all the money and all the time in the world, what would you do?!
In my stillness I am the eternal possibility. In my movement I am the cosmos.
We took blood samples and we can predict if someone is doing meditation or not.
Those trees are your lungs. The earth recycles as your body. The rivers recycle as your circulation. The air is your breath. So what do we call the environment?
Just by being ourselves we are borne toward a destiny far beyond anything we could imagine.
Our biological rhythms are the symphony of the cosmos, music embedded deep within us to which we dance, even when we can't name the tune.