You walked back out to center for the first time in years—no crowd, no glove, just the urge to stand there again. The view hadn’t changed. The wind still bent the same way. You felt ten and forty at the same time.
Shinto
Places remember us. Memory can be geographic.
Daily Takeaway
Return to the field, even when there’s no game. Let place be prayer.
Journal P…
Keep reading with a 7-day free trial
Subscribe to Baseball Buddha to keep reading this post and get 7 days of free access to the full post archives.