An Evening in the Sanctury
SubmissionThere’s a mat I stand on to wait in our sanctuary and today its waiting for me right under the heat pump mounted on the wall. I stand naked in the steady stream of warm air that pours down. It has been running for a while and the room is warm, making me drowsy. Practise, lots of it, means I can handle the wait, reinforced by lessons from the few times she has found me off the mat when she enters. Even so, my legs are begi...