Beautiful colored birds sit on this bush like the thoughts that fill my mind –
I am distracted by their beauty and song.  I want to focus on these rather than emptying
my mind of images and sounds.  
When my mind is like the empty bush my meditation
settles over me.  Until then I observe
the birds and listen to their sounds and remain the witness to my process.  The witness allows me to realize where and
why I am stuck and how to let go of what is keeping me from my practice.


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