Fragment 5 — Finding the Middle

Fragment 5 — Finding the Middle
The season for collecting. The Harvest Festival close to the Autumn Equinox, is probably the nearest thing we have to Thanksgiving,. It's tied to the Christian observance of Michaelmas (Feast of Saints Michael) and is linked to the turning of the shortening of days.

Today, like every day, is a beginning.
Take a breath now as though nothing has gone before this moment.

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Today’s practice is to notice where you stand.
  • Imagine you are standing on two bathroom scales. Which one shows more weight — left or right?
  • Shift your weight from side to side. First in big movements, then smaller and smaller. Pause when you find a spot that feels neither left nor right.

Now try the same front to back:

  • Where is your weight? In your heels, the balls of your feet, maybe even your toes?
  • Gently rock forward and back. Big movements at first, then smaller. Notice when you feel balanced.

Finally, play with the vertical axis:

  • Imagine being heavy, as you did as a child when you didn’t want to be picked up.
  • Then imagine being floaty and light, as though you were lifting like a cloud.
  • Move between these two until you find the sweet spot — not stuck, not drifting, but steady and alive.

Reflection
Congratulations — you’ve just done a standing meditation!

I used to think standing meditation meant standing as still and motionless as possible. I’d read that a still mind was good, and I interpreted that as locking everything down.

But really, there should be an internal freedom when you’re standing. From the outside, a bird at your windowsill might see you as perfectly still — but inside, there’s movement, subtle and alive.

Here are a few ways I like to play with that freedom:

  • Imagine a fly has landed on your right shoulder, and the weight of that tiny fly reverberates through your whole body.
  • Picture yourself as a baby’s mobile hung over a cot. A gentle draft stirs it, and the whole structure moves — not just one part.
  • Pretend you’re seaweed anchored to a rock, surrounded by water. Feel the buoyancy as you bob around, pulled and pushed playfully by the tide. Notice how the movement changes as the tide reverses, or as a swirl carries you in an unexpected direction.

Stillness doesn’t mean shutting down. It means being so free inside that even the lightest touch ripples through you. Stillness brings options; it’s not the removal of them.


Thank you for being here.

The Quiet Ground is a simple place to pause. Nothing to chase. Nothing to fix. Just a steady reminder to soften the grip and let the body find its own way home.


“God is at home. It is we who have gone out for a walk.” — Meister Eckhart