If your heart were room what would it look like? Maybe it would be many rooms, a mansion filled with people dancing and music and food. Maybe just a library one chair, comfy enough for you to read for hours on end. Maybe your heart is not a room, or a house, but beach where you stand and contemplate things while watching over the horizon.
You may think that it seems silly to ponder what your heart looks like. Others of you may already know and visit often. But I think it is important to have place that you can go to when things are rough, or confusing, or downright boring. We all need a place that we can carry with us to remind us who we are, where we can find peace and calm just by closing our eyes.
It’s not Monday, but here is a meditation:
If your heart were a place, what would it be?
Why would you go there?
Who would you let in?
It’s all a bit strange to think about, but it is definitely worth a try.