LOL. Almost. Birds were chirping. Water trickling in a fountain next door. Chis playing. A train passed by in the distance. Breeze rustling through the trees above me. My son was upset about a work issue in the background but I was fine with it.
Fresh air was awesome. I felt peace. And the love and appreciation for everyone who cares about others and world peace that I felt an irrepressible urge to join my hands in a Namaste position.
But then, my son stood right in front of me. "I'm meditating," I said quietly. But it was clear he wanted to talk so I opened my eyes and smiled.
He poured out his frustrations about his level one techs and I listened. Then, I offered a suggestion for which he was grateful.
World Peace begins at home.