a meditation on rocks On the fourth day, half-way down the shore of my favorite beach, I felt my shoulders loosen and my head clear. It was a slow and quiet meditation on rocks that did it, and this was my reward… Share this:ShareFacebookEmailTwitterTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related 6 thoughts on “a meditation on rocks” Add yours Heart shapes and all. Sweet! Reply So many. So much love! I love stones with stripes – there’s a story or two hiding in those stones! Reply I WANT TO KNOW HOW THE STRIPES HAPPEN!! : ) Heart stones, my favorite! Lovely post! ~ ellen Reply Mine, too! : ) Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new posts via email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.