I went to the coffee shop and worked on my mandala today. I forgot to bring in the rest of the pens, but I had a nice blue pen. I used that to color in the next layer.
There were two ladies- one older, one younger- church ladies- seated beside me. They were gossiping about the other women in their church and what bad decisions they were making about men.
I stared at the eye of my mandala. But then my tea and cookie came. I continued for two more minutes, but.
I had several students today come take my mandala meditation class. We made mandalas and meditated on them. It was beautiful to see how it came out.
This picture is of my mandala. It shows the center point, an eye. When you meditate on a mandala, you try to focus on the center point of the image. We sat for five minutes staring at our mandalas on the wall.
I saw my grandmother's blue eyes in this mandala. I saw the eye looked like it had something important to say.