Daily BB Meditations — June 19

You were folding laundry when the radio played an old broadcast. Not planned. Just stumbled into it. The static, the announcer's rhythm, even the old ads brought you back. To a basement. To a recliner. To a game from decades ago. You didn't need the score. The mood was enough.

Buddhism
Memory arises when the present is fully felt. The past isn’t separate …