Watching the ox footsteps.
This morning while I watched my child sleeping, I had a wonderful meditation experience. I didn’t have such a balanced, focused and alive sitting in months. It was very intense, I had this feeling like when you see something through the corner of the eye, of how a an enlightened sitting might be like, exiting the meditation I remenbered the ox paintings and I had the feeling that there is still a long way to see the ox, today I had a glimps of its footseps in the ground.
Everything can be zazen, but only zazen is zazen
