At our recent Friends Meeting, Richard shared a poem he wrote about Tiger Woods.
Richard started practicing meditation about a year ago. He was a little surprised to find that poetry began to flow out of him. There's probably a connection.
He wrote this poem about the ability to concentrate (an ability meditation can improve) in the game of golf. Richard loves walking—that's how we met—but he also likes to golf.
Tomorrow I'll share another contribution from the group.