Simple Questions: Meditation and the Written Word
Personal Essay
It all began again while out walking with my best friend Bella. It was late spring or early summer when the weather was ideal for a long walk. Bella is a small Chihuahua who doesn’t do well on a leash, but down South Loudoun Street we strolled with Bella tucked snuggly into a kind of dog purse. Her head bobbing along w…