A Rebel’s Road To Meditation
[mks_separator style=”blank” height=”6″]When you picture “Meditation”…. what sort of image pops into your head? As a rebel and activist, I had never considered meditation. That was hippie shit. Something people did in ashrams dressed in white. I was a questioner, an activist, ass-kicker and a heavy metal lover. “Meditation? who the hell had time for that? […]