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I’m in silence this week on retreat, sitting by the lakeshore. A prayer I loved as a child at our synagogue is in my heart: “Grant us peace, Thy most precious gift.” What does peace mean, and what can each of us do, and be, to enhance it?
As I pack to lead a week-long meditation retreat, sweet Willow clings to my chair leg, just learning to trust. Bills won’t pay, the news is hard, and the balls keep flying. Can we set them all down for a moment, recenter, and choose kindness, then pick up just one?