Mindfulness and Movement: An interview with Dharma Zephyr member and yoga teacher Angela Sullivan
Next in our continuing conversations with Dharma Zephyr members about their practice: Angela Sullivan. Angela has been my yoga teacher since I started practicing yoga and I always have been struck by how meditative her style of yoga is. I asked her about it. How long have you been practicing…
Buddhism, Art, Life—No Separation
Sangha member Deborah Stevenson has a longtime practice and is also an accomplished painter. I asked her to talk about the relationship of her Buddhist practice and her creative work. Here’s what she wrote. – Anne Deborah: I was first introduced to meditation in 1972 in a mini college class…
Sitting with Shaila
Some impressions of Dharma Zephyr’s Halloween residential retreat with Shaila Catherine at Camp Galilee Tom: It is a wonderful experience to be able to live for 9 days on the shore of that ever-changing and always stunning Lake Tahoe! And as I said to the group on the last…
From a Poet’s Perch
by Rita Geil . . . haiku occurring in “noble silence” during a meditation retreat on mindfulness, breath, and impermanence conducted by Marv Treiger at Lake Tahoe, August 17-22, 2014 Aware of being aware of being aware is Being, aware. Even out of sight the sun, prancing on the lake, illumines my breath. Sunlight…
Kathy, Christy, and Dharma Zephyr
Did you ever wonder how Dharma Zephyr Insight Meditation Community got its start? Find out below as as blog editor Anne Macquarie interviews Christy Tews and Kathy Schwerin, our beloved Community Dharma Leaders. Anne: How did you two meet? Kathy: In 1986 I was a hiker on a trek through…
Dharma Zephyr’s Earth Care Group
Why take care of the earth? Why try to live more lightly in the world, leaving room for other living beings? Isn’t global warming too big for us? Can anything we do as individuals make any difference? Can’t we just live our lives, meditate, try to make our own lives and…
In the company of friends
Welcome to Dharma Zephyr’s new website. Several years ago I was walking up the Khumbu Valley in Nepal on my way to climb one of the big mountains up there. I wasn’t by myself: there were several of us, Sherpas as well as Americans. The Sherpas asked that we stop…