Christmas is over. A stretch in the day. And the mind gone soggy and foggy from the winter festival. So I want to offer you this meditation on the wandering mind.

Yes my mind wanders from talking cats and childhood crushes, to a numb leg and lonely nuns on the streets of Warsaw. This is a meditation I used in the book Chest Pain to illustrate the drifting mind, and how it attaches itself to religious images for shelter, just like a boat in a storm tends towards a harbour.

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