Prana Journal
Friday, November 26, 2004
  Thanksgiving
Time has flown by this week. It's Friday and Thanksgiving has come and gone, but not without an opportunity to recognize that I've got a lot to be grateful for. Both my kids were home for dinner and we had a great evening of conversation.

I've been writing a lot this week, but it's more for internal consumption. I'm doing a lot of journaling to see if I can get back to the essence of writing for myself. It's a refreshing contemplative space for me, since all my writing of the past 20 years has been facing outwards to the news media, the academic community and the Web. I am trying to make it into a practice, just like my yoga and meditation.

 
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