Daily BB Meditations — May 12

The Morning Fog Over the Field

Early games, especially in spring,
the field sometimes sat under a soft, rolling fog.

You couldn’t see second base clearly.
The outfield seemed to dissolve into mist.

You still took the field anyway.
The game still went on.

Buddhism
You don't need full clarity to begin.
You just need faith in the next step.

Mist lifts eventually.
Until it does, you walk by feel a…