Sweeping my porch, or any space in front of my home is very much a meditative act. I never realized how much so until I could not do it as much this year.
My mind actually goes into a quite state just like when I sit to meditate. The sound of the movement of the broom and the air around me; everything became still. It always brings me back to when I was a girl visiting one of my favorite cousins house during summer vacations or long school holidays.
In the summer, it was