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		<title>Pebble Meditation</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2009 13:26:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Resources for Pebble Meditation Click on the items below for the booklet of Thich Nhat Hanh teaching the complete practice of pebble meditation, the pebble meditation practice sheet, and colorful Pebble Meditation Cards that guide children through pebble meditation step by step ( you can cut them out and laminate them and then punch a hold in [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mindfulkids.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3467518&amp;post=320&amp;subd=mindfulkids&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="attachment_388" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 310px"><a href="http://mindfulkids.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/posture-card-copy.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-388" title="Meditation Cards" src="http://mindfulkids.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/posture-card-copy.jpg?w=300&#038;h=182" alt="The first of 6 Guided Meditation Cards (a variation of Pebble Meditation)" width="300" height="182" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">The first of 6 Guided Meditation Cards (a variation of Pebble Meditation)</p></div>
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<h1 style="line-height:150%;">Resources for Pebble Meditation</h1>
<p style="line-height:150%;"><strong>Click on the items below for the booklet of Thich Nhat Hanh teaching the complete practice of pebble meditation, the pebble meditation practice sheet, and colorful Pebble Meditation Cards that guide children through pebble meditation step by step ( you can cut them out and laminate them and then punch a hold in them and string them together).</strong></p>
<p style="line-height:150%;"><strong><a href="http://mindfulkids.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/pebble-meditation.pdf">pebble meditation booklet</a></strong></p>
<p style="line-height:150%;"><strong><a href="http://mindfulkids.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/pebble-meditation-cards-all-in-one2.doc">pebble-meditation-cards-all-in-one2</a></strong></p>
<p style="line-height:150%;"><a href="http://mindfulkids.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/pebble-meditation-practice-sheet.pdf">pebble-meditation-practice-sheet</a></p>
<h1 style="line-height:150%;">A summary of Pebble Meditation</h1>
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<p style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#993366;">W</span><span style="color:#993366;">e invite each child to sit up straight and relaxed and place four pebbles on the ground next to him or her. We invite three sounds of the bell. Then we invite each child to pick up the first pebble and say:</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#993366;">Breathing in, I see myself as a flower. Breathing out, I feel fresh. <em>Flower, fresh</em> (3 breaths)</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#993366;">The keywords we continue to practice silently are &#8220;flower, fresh&#8221; and we breathe together quietly for three in and out breaths, really <em>being</em> a flower and <em>becoming</em> fresh. The next three pebbles are:</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#993366;">Breathing in I see myself as a mountain, breathing out, I feel solid. <em>Mountain, solid</em>. (3 breaths)</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#993366;">Breathing in I see myself as still, clear water, breathing out, I reflect things as they really are. <em>Clear water, reflecting</em>. (3 breaths)</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#993366;">Breathing in I see myself as space, breathing out, I feel free. <em>Space, free</em>. (3 breaths)</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#993366;">End with three sounds of the bell. (Children are very capable of guiding this meditation for other children. They really enjoy inviting the bell for each other).</span></p></blockquote>
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<div id="attachment_7" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><a href="http://mindfulkids.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/pollys_flower_fresh.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-7" title="Breathing in, I see myself as a flower. Breathing out, I feel fresh." src="http://mindfulkids.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/pollys_flower_fresh.jpg?w=300&#038;h=230" alt="Breathing in, I see myself as a flower. Breathing out, I feel fresh." width="300" height="230" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Breathing in, I see myself as a flower. Breathing out, I feel fresh.</p></div>
<p>Y</span><span style="color:#000000;">o</span>u can also invite the children to find more pebbles that can represent their mom and dad, friends, etc. and when they hold that pebble they breathe in and out and feel love and connection to that person. You can also lead a pebble meditation based on the six <em>paramitas<a name="_ftnref1" href="#_ftn1"><strong>[1]</strong></a></em>, the three jewels (Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha) or on the Four Immeasurables (loving kindness, compassion, joy and equanimity). The pebbles can be used to reflect on many different practices, it is up to you. So, for instance, with the Four Immeasurables, the children would take a first stone and write <em>loving kindness</em> on it. They would breathe mindfully and  take a few minutes to reflect on what loving kindness is and how they can practice it in their daily life. They would then put it to one side, take a second pebble and reflect on the qualities of <em>compassion</em>, and so on.</p>
<hr size="1" /><a name="_ftn1" href="#_ftnref1">[1]</a> The six <em>paramitas</em>, or six perfected realizations, elements that help us cross from the shore of suffering and ignorance to the shore of liberation are: generosity, diligence, mindfulness trainings, inclusiveness, meditation and understanding.</p>
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		<title>Pebble Bag Treasure Hunt</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 20:13:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You can make or buy pebble meditation bags for this activity. They can be small, perhaps 3 by 3 inches. You can buy special pebbles or collect them in nature. Put four in each bag. (You can also have the children make their own pebble bags and collect their own pebbles. You need to have [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mindfulkids.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3467518&amp;post=323&amp;subd=mindfulkids&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You can make or buy pebble meditation bags for this activity. They can be small, perhaps 3 by 3 inches. You can buy special pebbles or collect them in nat<a href="http://mindfulkids.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/pebble-meditation.pdf"></a>ure. Put four in each bag. (You can also have the children make their own pebble bags and collect their own pebbles. You need to have circles of soft, thin cloth already cut, the size of an adult plate. Have yarn and enough embroidery needles ready&#8211; the eye of these needles should be big enough for your yarn. The children can draw on or paint their cloth bags. Let them dry and then show the children to sew big stitches an inch away from the edge of the cloth and pull the yarn closed to make a pouch. They can choose pebbles carefully, looking for one that reminds them of a flower, another that looks like a mountain, then one for clear water, and another for space.)</p>
<p>Take the pebble meditation bags to a nice spot in the open air (where there are trees or bushes) and hide the bags all around.  You can hang them on tree branches or on bushes, hide them beneath fallen leaves&#8230;etc.  Then when everything is set, take the children to this spot and let them hunt for their pebble bag.  One bag is allowed for each child, or they could help each other find them for one another.</p>
<p><em>Before the Hunt</em></p>
<p>To help the children see the beauty of the practice of pebble meditation we can emphasize its value by seeing the pebbles in the bag as being jewels and a treasure to discover, hence the idea of the treasure hunt.  We can orientate them before the hunt and tell them that they are about to seek an object so vital for their happiness.  The children are most likely to see how special their pebble bag is when they have made the effort to seek it out.</p>
<p><em>After the Hunt </em></p>
<p>The children return indoors, or to a space more enclosed than the open air, this can help the concentration of the children. Small tags can be handed out so that each child can write his or her name on and attach onto their pebble bag.  The bags will be collected at the end of the session and placed onto the altar of the children&#8217;s room, or a special corner that has a sacred meaning.  This helps the children and everyone see that the pebble bags and the practice of pebble meditation is special and sacred.</p>
<p><em>Sharing the Practice of Pebble Meditation</em></p>
<p>The children can sit in a circle with the pebbles taken from the bag and placed to either their left or right side.  Click here for the <a href="http://mindfulkids.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/pebble-meditation.pdf">pebble meditation booklet</a> transcribed from Thay&#8217;s teachings on Pebble meditation to help you guide them in the practice.</p>
<p>If we have our own experience on the practice of pebble meditation, or even our own experience of guided meditation that we can interpret into children&#8217;s language, it will enrich the sharing with the children.</p>
<p>After the sharing and practice we gather all the pebble bags (already with the children&#8217;s name attached to their personal bag) and place them on the altar.  They can be left on the altar until the practice can be done again, each time the bags taken down from the altar and given out to the children.  It is nice if the practice can be done for five or ten minutes at the end of each day, or at least during the course of the evening activity time, (perhaps contemplation of one pebble at a time, and the completion of all four pebbles by the end of the week).</p>
<p>At the end of their stay, or the end of the retreat, the children get to take their pebble bag home with them, along with the small booklet, to help them continue to practice at home.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[When I recently became a mother, I realized how intense love can be. Such love brought me a lot of happiness but also a lot of fear of one day losing this person. I thought “I can’t live without my son anymore.” Since this is beyond my control, I felt very insecure. In fact, terrified! [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mindfulkids.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3467518&amp;post=315&amp;subd=mindfulkids&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<h2><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;color:#008000;">When I recently became a mother, I realized how intense love can be. Such love brought me a lot of happiness but also a lot of fear of one day losing this person. I thought “I can’t live without my son anymore.” Since this is beyond my control, I felt very insecure. In fact, terrified!  But then I remembered the Dharma and that the only time that we have to live is the present moment. The past has already gone and the future is not yet here to be enjoyed. So now, every time that I’m caught by a feeling like that regarding my son, I take refuge in the present moment, hold him in my arms, kiss him a lot and immediately I feel like the happiest person in the world!</span></h2>
<h2><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;color:#008000;">Taking refuge in the present moment also helps me a lot during mornings when I’m exhausted and I have to wake up to change diapers and nurse the baby. Many times I think that I would prefer to be sleeping after a day of work instead of waking up to put my son to sleep. But when I remember that one day after many hours of work or during a business trip I’ll miss every moment with my kid, these moments with my son become very intense and very special. I feel happy because I&#8217;m there for my son. </span></h2>
<h4><span style="color:#008000;">Fernanda</span></h4>
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<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#800000;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">I am learning  that a <span class="yshortcuts">new born baby</span> is a wonderful help for my practice. It&#8217;s impressive that each  sound or cry of the baby awakens me from forgetfulness and brings my attention to  the present moment to see what is happening. I practiced a lot this way during  these first 5 months. I also train my mindfulness when I carry him. I have to pay  attention in each step, to each movement to keep him safe from accidents. It&#8217;s  wonderful and so natural. My attention is at its maximum when I&#8217;m with him. </span></span></h2>
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<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#800000;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">When I&#8217;m  playing with him at 5:30 A.M. (that&#8217;s true!) before going to work, I always  repeat, &#8220;My dear I&#8217;m here for you and I&#8217;m happy&#8221;. Even when I&#8217;m very tired at  this time I practice being present to play with him. I want to touch the love  seed in him; I want him to know that I love him giving him my full presence. And  when I go to work I am happy, I feel light.</span></span></h2>
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<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#800000;">Thank you  for the opportunity to share,</span></span></h2>
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		<title>Precious Moments: Personal Stories of Practicing with Children</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[For those of us who have worked with children, we each have important moments that have changed our way of looking at and being with children. These moments stay with us for the rest of our lives. They make working with children meaningful and fulfilling. They teach us so much about ourselves, our perceptions, and [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mindfulkids.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3467518&amp;post=309&amp;subd=mindfulkids&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><em><span style="font-family:&quot;">For those of us who have worked with children, we each have important moments that have changed our way of looking at and being with children. These moments stay with us for the rest of our lives. They make working with children meaningful and fulfilling. They teach us so much about ourselves, our perceptions, and our vulnerability.</span></em></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><em><span style="font-family:&quot;">Sometimes, we think that as staff or as an adult, we need to always be in control, calm, and seem like we know what we are doing. We think we should never let the children see that we are vulnerable or that we have lost our ‘authority’. However, sometimes miracles can happen, when we as adults reveal our truest feelings and weaknesses right in the midst of the present moment. We are true to ourselves, to what is happening and we let go of our ideas of how it should or should not be. We embrace the present moment and trust that the truth of the moment is okay as it is. When this true embrace and acceptance occurs in ones mind, something changes in the air, in the children, and in the collective.</span></em><a name="_Toc202885239"></a></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><a name="_Toc202885239"><span><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;">Betrayed</span></span></span></a></h2>
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<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#0000ff;"><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">One time, when I was giving </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e teachings on </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e pebble meditation to a room of 40 to 50 children, events did not occur as planned. The children were of mixed ages from toddlers to older teens. There was a group of 4-5 young ones who seemed disinterested in </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e sharing, and more interested in distracting me and dragging my attention towards </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">em. I was close to each one of </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">em, cared and played wi</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">em separately at o</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">er times when </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ey would come on </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e weekends outside of special retreats. It was very hard for me because </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ey as a group were interrupting me as soon as I shared. It affected </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e o</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">er kids and </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e collective energy was a little tense. Sweat formed on my forehead and everyone in </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e room including my monastic bro</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ers and sisters knew we had a situation. They were waiting to see if someone or I could bring it back to calm and normalcy. Because I was close to </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">em, I did not want my bro</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">er to remove </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">em from </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e room, and </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ere was a conflict inside of me. I felt betrayed by </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ese young boys. They were letting me down and embarrassing me in front of everyone. I felt hurt and angry. </span></span></span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#0000ff;"><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">As I raised the pebble for the third time and said, “This first pebble represents a flower, our capacity of ‘freshness’ inside. The distraction hit is saturation point. With sweat still running down my face, I dropped my two arms, closed my eyes, and began to follow my breathing. I let go. It was beyond me. The room quieted and everyone was waiting for me to speak again. I felt the heat inside of me slowly cooling. I recognized my anger and my hurt. I said, “Breathing in, I am hurt. Breathing out, it is okay to be hurt.” My sister invited the bell. “Breathing in, I feel betrayed by the friends on my side. Breathing out, I smile to them with love and understanding.” I continued with this type of guided meditation for a while, with the point of recognizing my feelings and especially, of recognizing what was happening in the room. Everyone knew what was happening, but no one knew what to do or how to recognize it. When the situation was given respect and acknowledgement, something changed. In our teacher’s words, we called the situation by its ‘true name’. The boys were recognized. They got their attention from the group but they also got something else – the recognition that they were interrupting the group. I felt that they also recognized this, because their body movements began to change; they straightened up; they quieted down; they began to listen and pay attention to what was happening in the group. </span></span></span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#0000ff;"><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">That morning session turned out to be about dealing with our emotions and challenges, rather than about pebble meditation. We asked the children how they felt being in the room with other distracting kids and how they deal with themselves when they are annoyed or other emotions. It turned out to be an enriching experience for all of us. </span></span></span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#0000ff;"><span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Reflecting back now, I see that we should have foreseen the need to split the group into two and identify and dealt with the boys earlier. I also see that I had a notion about how that morning should have been. I was resisting what was happening in the present moment and forcefully trying to bring the situation to what I would like it to be. I also was not truthful and respectful of my feelings. Yes we could have asked the boys to leave the room and everything might have been okay as planned. We are familiar with this approach. Our parents used it all the time when we were kids. This experience was a gift for me because it revealed to me that what happens to my mind when I sincerely recognize and respect my present moment truly, as it is – whether that is sadness, anger, or other feelings – can happen to the group and to the collective mind. </span></span></span></span></h2>
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<h2 style="line-height:150%;"><span><span><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;"><span style="color:#000000;">Spontaneous </span>Play</span></span></span></span></h2>
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<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#008000;"><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">The idea here is to use what children already do naturally and help them to transform it in a positive way.<span> </span>These moments when children are playing with each other naturally and sometimes inappropriately are actually wonderful ‘teachable moments’.<span> </span></span></span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#008000;"><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Here are some examples of how this has manifested in </span></span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Plum</span></span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> </span></span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Village</span></span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> and </span></span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Deer Park</span></span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">:</span></span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#008000;"><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">One day, some children in </span></span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Deer   Park</span></span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> were playing with sticks aggressively using these against each other, when some young monks walked by.<span> </span>They showed them how these sticks could be used as magic wands. The children were delighted with this new game &amp; they were never reprimanded for what they were doing on their own.<span> </span>Simply, they were guided in transforming it into something positive.<span> </span>Violent sticks became magic wands with some skillful guidance &amp; a little imagination.<span> </span></span></span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#008000;"><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Another situation occurred in </span></span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Plum</span></span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> </span></span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Village</span></span><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">, when a retreatant noticed some children using a lot of profanity in the meditation hall.<span> </span>They were trying to top each other, with one child coming up with language even more offensive than his peer before him.<span> </span>Rather than scolding them, she commented something like this, “Well, you all are so creative with language!<span> </span>It’s amazing what you can do with words.<span> </span>Can you think of some really kind, complementary words to use with one another?<span> </span>Now, can you make these words even more sweet, more beautiful?<span> </span>Who can come up with the kindest phrases to use with another person?”<span> </span></span></span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#008000;"><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">So, the children continued playing; now topping each other to see who could come up with the most beautiful words of kindness to use with another. Amazing transformation; isn’t it?<span> </span></span></span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#008000;"><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">One way to think about how to handle these spontaneous, and often inappropriate situations and turn them into teachable moments is to recognize what the kids are already doing, validate it by commenting how creative or fun it looks, then guide it by suggesting an alternative which builds on what the kids are already doing.<span> </span>Then, let it transform as the kids get creative with this new game.<span> </span></span></span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#008000;"><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Some guidelines to help you remember when you’re in a situation like this: </span></span></span></h2>
<h2 style="line-height:150%;"><span><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;"><span style="color:#008000;"><span> </span><em>Recognize</em> it, <em>Validate</em> it, <em>Guide</em> it, allow it to <em>transform</em>.</span></span></span></h2>
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<h2 style="line-height:150%;"><a name="_Toc202885245"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;">White Mo</span></span></a><span><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;">th</span></span></span><span><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;"> Bodhisattva</span></span></span></h2>
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<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#800080;"><span style="font-family:&quot;">One evening, when the children formed a circle in a room and we sang songs and danced, a white moth entered the circle and danced with us. She landed on the carpet beside me and I knelt down to say hello to her. Just as I said, “How wonderful children a beautiful white moth has joined us with her song,” a young boy moved forward quickly and stomped on the moth violently many times. A few other boys joined him. One girl yelled in horror for she could not take what had happen. Other children were in shock and my brothers and sisters embraced and consoled some of them. I picked up the dead moth and took it outside to return it back to the earth. I came back and the room was silent. I sat in the middle of the circle, closed my eyes, and followed my breathing for a few minutes. My sister invited the bell. </span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#800080;"><span style="font-family:&quot;">I began to pray for </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e mo</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> and to express our regret for our unskillfulness. “Dear white mo</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">, please forgive us for not recognizing your beauty, your gift to us, your sacrifice to our ignorance, our violence, and our unskillfulness. We pray </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">at you are now in a peaceful place </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">at your pain in leaving us was not too great. We are in pain now for what had occurred. You came to us to share your wonder, your dance, and your love for </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e children. Yet we could not see. We were blind by our excitement, our habit of killing small living beings, and our inability to care all beings. No one person is to blame for </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">is act, for it is all our act. We promise to do better next time. We promise to respect life in all its form – plants and animals, even small bugs and insects. We promise not to kill and let our violent energy take over us and destroy what is beautiful and good in </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="color:#800080;">is world.”</span></span></h2>
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<h2 style="line-height:150%;"><a name="_Toc202885246"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;">Reflections</span></span></a></h2>
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<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-family:&quot;">What touched me </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e most in my experience of the Children’s Program was some</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ing very simple.<span> </span>It was friendship.<span> </span>I am 20 years old and I know I am quite different from </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e children.<span> </span>But when we can connect at </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e same level I find it most beautiful.<span> </span>Usually </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ey are very shy or indifferent to me at </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e beginning, but after a while, </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ey speak to me like a friend, </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ey have trust in me.<span> </span>Every time </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">is happens I become very moved to have trust from </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">is very pure source.<span> </span>I cherish it a lot.<span> </span>I don’t want to have expectations of </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e children.<span> </span>I love </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">eir spontaneity.<span> </span>Just to create friendship wi</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">em is enough for me.<span> </span>In </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">is way </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ey can remember and have warm feelings of </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Plum</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Village</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">, of </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e monastics here.<span> </span></span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-family:&quot;">I remember a specific moment wi</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> a young boy who was very closed towards </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e o</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">er children.<span> </span>He </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ought he was too good for </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e o</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ers, like he was too mature.<span> </span>By </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e end of </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">at day we became very close and he played as a child wi</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e o</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">er children.<span> </span>He shared with me from his heart.<span> </span>For me, I feel </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">at children are very sensitive, </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ey can easily feel when we are trying to teach </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">em some</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ing.<span> </span>It works better for me to help </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">em by speaking to </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">em as a friend and sharing from my experience.<span> </span></span></span></h2>
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<h2 style="line-height:150%;"><a name="_Toc202885247"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;">The Hug</span></span></a></h2>
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<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#008000;"><span style="font-family:&quot;">James was a young boy of seven.<span> </span>He had two close friends called Paul and Eve, seven and eight, and </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ree of </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">em were close knitted.<span> </span>It was </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e first week of </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e summer retreat in </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Maple</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Forest</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> and altoge</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">er </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ere were seven children between </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e ages of 6 to 12.<span> </span>They were </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e youngest members, </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e o</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">er four were girls, and </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ere was a clear distinction between </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">eir characters.<span> </span>Whatever activity </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e children were meant to have, </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e girls listened to me and the communication between us was clear.<span> </span>Perhaps it was partly because </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ey were girls and </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e connection between us was natural.<span> </span>But James, Eve, and Paul were harder to get </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">rough to.<span> </span>They rebelled, not so loudly because </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ey didn’t scream and shout, but </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ere was silent rebellion, unresponsive to my ideas and suggestions.<span> </span>They kept </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">emselves closed to us and opened only to each o</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">er.<span> </span>It was my first time working alone wi</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> children so I felt at a loss.<span> </span>In </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e past I had always been wi</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> at least one o</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">er, whe</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">er a bro</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">er or a sister, and so </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e children had complementary staff taking care of </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">em.<span> </span>But </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ose times we were offering just a half day of activities, a once a mon</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> Children’s Day at </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Green</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Mountain</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Dharma</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Center</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">. For </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e first time I was by myself working wi</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> children for a week long.<span> </span>Whatever I asked </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e children to do James and </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e o</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">er two didn’t want to do.<span> </span>If </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e children and I went for a walk, James and his friends ran from us, playing </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">eir own games.<span> </span>If we were inside </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e Children’s room doing some art and craft </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ree of </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">em would be outside running round and round </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e building.<span> </span>If we were skit-playing, </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ey were playing some</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ing else.<span> </span>And so </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e days of </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">at week passed like </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">is. </span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#008000;"><span style="font-family:&quot;">I wasn’t quite sure what was best to do at </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">at time, </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ough one </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ing I felt certain of and </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">at was I wasn’t going to force </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">em to do any</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ing.<span> </span>If at times I felt a little frustrated I wouldn’t shout or be bad tempered towards </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">em. I would leave space open for </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">em so </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">at </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ey would know </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">at whenever </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ey wanted </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ey could join in wi</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e group.<span> </span></span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#008000;"><span style="font-family:&quot;">On </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e last evening of </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">at week we had a Rose for Your Pocket ceremony.<span> </span>At </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e end of </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e ceremony James mo</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">er, wi</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> James a little behind her, came up and asked me if James could give me a hug.<span> </span>I was more </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">an surprised.<span> </span>Could it be </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e same James who hardly appeared to be listening to me </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">roughout </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e entire week?<span> </span>He looked shy as he approached me and so vulnerable, not like </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e leader-of-</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e-pack James </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">at he had been.<span> </span>I felt a deep warm happiness as I embraced him, </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ough conscious not to embrace him too close or too tight.<span> </span>After </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ree brea</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">s James continued to hold onto me.<span> </span>His hug became tighter, he wouldn’t let go.<span> </span>I felt so moved.<span> </span>That was when I realised </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">at James had taken in every</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ing </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">at had happened in </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e past week.<span> </span>He had sensed every</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ing and received every</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">ing.<span> </span>It wasn’t </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e activities we did, nor any practices taught; what James received was acceptance in our attitude towards him and his friends.<span> </span>It is how we are and </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e way we are wi</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;"> </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span><span style="font-family:&quot;">e children </span><span style="font-family:&quot;">th</span></span><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="color:#008000;">at is imprinted into their hearts.<span> </span></span></span></h2>
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<h2 style="line-height:150%;"><a name="_Toc202885249"></a><a name="_Toc202885253"><span><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;">Hanging out with kids</span></span></span></a></h2>
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<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#800080;"><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">There are no rules, no method except perhaps a sense of awe, of intense curiosity to be with life in the moment with the child.<span> </span>As if you were about to go on a journey to a place you have never been before with all your attention, all your energy in a state of alertness ever ready to explore.<span> </span>This naturally will require a great deal of energy and to meet it, it is advisable that you get plenty of rest the day before.<span> </span>As with any travel, perhaps you will find yourself seeking what you have known before – something familiar.<span> </span>Perhaps you said to yourself that you need a package tour of the city; acknowledge that thought and let it be a ‘no agenda’ day to visit the city.<span> </span>Let the city show itself to you!</span></span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#800080;"><span><span style="font-family:&quot;">Is this what it means to ‘hang out’ with someone, to <em>be</em> with that child?<span> </span>Is it not to let that child reveal to you who they are, the way they dream, how they talk, their voice, how they move about, what they want to play, their smile, their face with all its expressions, just their total being?<span> </span>Is it not to be open to accept what is being offered and improvise along with it, so as to be playful, yet caring so that no harm is done to anyone?<span> </span></span></span></span></h2>
<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="color:#800080;">Let it be a moveable meditation, while staying with all the life that comes up within yourself and especially around you, with the children receiving all your focus and attention.<span> </span></span></span></span></h2>
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<h2 style="line-height:150%;"><span><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;">Another Story-telling Incident</span></span></span></h2>
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<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="color:#0000ff;"><span style="font-family:&quot;">With a group of 6 year olds, I begin a story.<span> </span>One child sort of makes singing noises…this goes on a while.<span> </span>I stop speaking…he “sings” on a little – I ask him gently “Is it okay if I continue with the story?”<span> </span>He has a rather strange non-reply, I continue the story and he continues this “songlike” speaking.<span> </span>Suddenly I find myself adapting to <em>his</em> voice and letting <em>his</em> voice guide mine.<span> </span>The story takes on colours and emotion I had never felt before.<span> </span>We are all entranced.<span> </span>The young boy continues like this for over one hour of stories.<span> </span>The teachers are fascinated.<span> </span>I later learned that this boy is autistic and has never listened to any performance for more than 10 minutes.<span> </span>I still thank him silently for the lesson he taught me that day.</span></span></h2>
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<h2 style="line-height:150%;"><a name="_Toc202885250"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;"><span style="color:#000000;">A</span>t </span></span></a><span><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;">Plum</span></span></span><span><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;"> </span></span></span><span><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;">Village</span></span></span><span><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;"> – learning from children</span></span></span></h2>
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<h2 class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><span style="color:#00ccff;">One summer evening, the parents and adults had gone off to some activity or another, but it wasn’t clear at all which children were with us.<span> </span>I began to panic thinking “we are responsible for these children!”<span> </span><span> </span>They were running off in all directions and I panicked even more – the young Sisters present looked at me helplessly.<span> </span>I decided to only return to my mindful breathing and within five minutes the children all clustered around and we were together again!<span> </span></span></span></h2>
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		<title>Ideas for Nature Walks:</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[A picnic walk (everyone carries a small part of the final picnic). Visit a local, organic farm. On a hike: take care of your Second Body/Buddy. Include regular energy &#8220;checks&#8221; (Is your heart beating fast? Then, rest.) Storytelling Walk.  Maybe a Guest Storyteller stops regularly to tell the story in sections.  Or one long stop [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mindfulkids.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3467518&amp;post=303&amp;subd=mindfulkids&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<li class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">A picnic walk (everyone carries a small part of the final picnic). </span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Visit a local, organic farm.</span></li>
<li>On a hike: take care of your Second Body/Buddy. Include regular energy &#8220;checks&#8221; (Is your heart beating fast? Then, rest.)</li>
<li>Storytelling Walk.  Maybe a Guest Storyteller stops regularly to tell the story in sections.  Or one long stop to tell the whole story.  Or the kids tell stories they&#8217;ve prepared.</li>
<li>Collecting Walks.  Walk and collect special things from nature for the Nature Table, for a Poster, for Card Making or Stone Painting.</li>
<li>Partner walk.  One person leads the other who has their eyes shut, then switch who leads and who is being lead. (Have them pay attention to light and shadow, and awareness of directions, up and downhill, etc.)</li>
<li>All standing still, shut your eyes and open your ears. What do you hear? Later, reproduce the sounds heard.  Cars going by, cow, cock crow, bees, birds, voices, wind, etc.</li>
<li>Eyes shut, a partner leads you to touch a natural object. Explore it with eyes closed.</li>
<li>Walk barefoot and pay attention to the soles of your feet and their contact with the earth. This is a fun way to introduce walking meditation.</li>
<li>Cloud Meditation: Lie back on Earth and look at clouds.  Use your imagination.  Be inventive, imagine characters, stories.</li>
<li>Nature Mandalas:  Go for a walk, sit down and children practice making a mandala or any design using the natural objects around them: rocks, leaves, flowers, grass, dirt.  Take a Gallery Walk when children visit each other&#8217;s work of art. Or hold an exhibition with a non-competitive spirit so that all teams/ kids win.</li>
<li>Roll down a hill!</li>
<li>Observe a pond, then say, write, draw your observations.</li>
<li>Tell Nature Stories (trees, bees, birds, animals)</li>
<li>Make presentations on endangered species, birds, migrations, the sea, stars, nature.  This can be done by visiting specialists in the community, by a video or by interested kids themselves.</li>
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		<title>Special Trees</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Take a nature walk, look at all the trees in the area. Each child looks for a tree which is special to him or her. Children choose their &#8220;special tree&#8221;. They can introduce themselves to the tree and tell the tree some special qualities about themselves. Then, they can tell the tree what special qualities [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mindfulkids.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3467518&amp;post=298&amp;subd=mindfulkids&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Take a nature walk, look at all the trees in the area. Each child looks for a tree which is special to him or her.</p>
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<li>Children      choose their &#8220;special tree&#8221;. They      can introduce themselves to the tree and tell the tree some special      qualities about themselves. Then,      they can tell the tree what special qualities they can recognize in this      tree. Practice really listening to this tree and try to hear if this tree had a name, what would it be called? Looking deeply at this tree, seeing all its wonderful qualities, the child can then give the tree a name.</li>
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<li>Practice      introducing a friend to this tree. Tell all the good qualities of the tree first and why you like it.      Save the name as a surprise for later.</li>
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<li>After      listening to their tree, children write/draw their tree&#8217;s message to the      world and share it with the group.</li>
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<li>Children all sit at the base of their trees, listen to messages from their tree and from the stones, insects, moss, bark &amp; leaves in the environs. Write this message on a piece of paper or draw the meaning of the message. Then: mail delivery time! Run to deliver this message to a friend&#8217;s tree.</li>
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<li>Tree      lemonade meditation &#8211; maybe with a buddy (second body). Enjoy sitting at the base of each      other&#8217;s special tree. Tell tree      stories at the foot of their tree or together in the bamboo thicket.</li>
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<li> Pretend to become a tree. Enact getting planted as a seed, slowly sprouting up and unfolding branches. Then growing blossoms and leaves, and perhaps losing leaves in the autumn. Show what happens in a storm: with strong roots (live through the storm) and without strong roots (may get knocked down). Here we can also talk about how we as people also need to have strong roots-in our ancestors-in order to survive our life&#8217;s storms.</li>
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<li>Practice tree pose as in yoga. Stand upright on one foot only, the other foot rests on the inside of the standing leg, hands can come together at the heart or with good balance above the head. Notice the difference when you root your foot into the ground (even      if you only imagine it). Notice      what happens when you fix your eyes on a single point in front of you and      concentrate. What happens when you      focus on your breath or on your abdomen? When do you have the &#8220;best&#8221; balance?</li>
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<li>Sing &#8220;Standing Like a Tree&#8221; song. Encourage the children to take refuge in their tree whenever they need it and to visit it every day. It is a safe place, a place where they can just be, relax, and come back to themselves.</li>
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<p style="margin-right:-.5pt;line-height:150%;"><strong>* Collective Project</strong></p>
<p style="line-height:150%;margin:0 -.5pt 10pt .25in;">Make tree cards (drawn or using objects from nature) of all the types of trees in the area. Find out the name and country of origin. Kids can get together and share the information they learned</p>
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		<title>Seeing Nature’s beauty in us:</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Take the children to a place outside and ask them to look around and see what in the natural surroundings they are attracted to, that they find beautiful. Ask them to choose one thing in their environment, whether it’s a tree, a pinecone, a mountain, a cloud, an animal, another person, or a breeze, that [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mindfulkids.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3467518&amp;post=293&amp;subd=mindfulkids&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="font-family:&quot;"><a href="http://mindfulkids.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/kyrre-looking-at-log-nh-2008.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-176" title="protecting" src="http://mindfulkids.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/kyrre-looking-at-log-nh-2008.jpg?w=300&#038;h=225" alt="protecting" width="300" height="225" /></a>Take the children to a place outside and ask them to look around and see what in the natural surroundings they are attracted to, that they find beautiful. Ask them to choose one thing in their environment, whether it’s a tree, a pinecone, a mountain, a cloud, an animal, another person, or a breeze, that they love or appreciate. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Give them all a small piece of paper and pen/pencil. Invite them to write down: “I love ______ (the part of nature they have chosen) because ….” OR “______ (the part of nature they have chosen) is beautiful because ….” And they just need to write one or two sentences, something very simple. (For example, “I love the cypress tree because it is strong, fragrant, proud and at ease with itself.”) </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Once they have written their sentences, ask them to turn over their paper and write the same exact sentence except they substitute themselves for the part of nature that they chose. (So, “I love myself because I am strong, fragrant, proud and at ease with myself.”) </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Then they can reflect on how it feels to recognize in themselves the same qualities they appreciate in nature. It can become a good discussion/reflection on interbeing and our oneness with our environment, too.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;">Adapted from <em>The Web of Life Imperative,</em> by Michael J. Cohen</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">We shared this activity with the children in Deer Park’s family retreat in 2007. Sr. Susan and Br. Phap Dung led their group outside and asked the children to observe something beautiful in nature and to write a sentence describing that beauty. Then they had to write the same sentence, using the same words, but substituting themselves for the scene or object they had just written about. Sr. Susan helped the children with the second part of the exercise. The exercise is taken from Michael Cohen’s work and helps us to see that all the beauty we see around us is also the beauty within us. Only some of the poems had names on them, and we indicated them, and we are so grateful to all the children for sharing their beauty with us.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">I love myself because:</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I am so beautiful.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I offer comfort to others, friendliness to others, and my beauty is just me.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">Liana</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">I love myself because:</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I love the way I reach for the sky.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I love the way I hold my heart in welcome to the sun.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">Patrick</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">I love myself because:</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I am me.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I am a friend of other people, hoping you’ll be my friend.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">Ben</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">I love myself because:</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I offer love and nourishment and good food to others.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">I love myself because:</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I am so COOL!</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">I love myself because:</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I am right here now very present.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I am good at thinking of deep truth.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I am good at reaching out to others people and sometimes I am sharp too.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">Sarah</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">I love myself because:</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I am very bright like the sun.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I am so beautiful.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I have gentleness and offer gentleness to others.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I am so beautiful.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Wow!</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">I love myself because:</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Of the sound of my voice,</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">and the way I look so beautiful in my brightness.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">When I move, I am so wonderful.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I make others happy.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">Micah</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">I like myself because:</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I make people feel calm, comfortable(like a shady tree).</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I make people feel cheerful and not alone.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I make people feel that anything is possible.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I am full of peace, gentleness and peacefulness like a gentle sleep.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">Megan</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">I love myself because:</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I can be cool laying down or standing up.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I am happy to be a teenager soon and to be a boy so dignified looking.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">Jasper</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">I love myself because:</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I have brightness like the sun.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I give comfort like shade.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I give cooling happiness like breeze and I have beauty.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;">Katlyn</p>
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		<title>Asking Nature’s Permission:</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 17:43:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[On a walking meditation, or hike, or just within the retreat grounds, invite children to find a place outside that they are attracted to and interested in. Invite them to approach this place in silence and to ask for permission to sit or just be there. They listen for a few moments to see how [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mindfulkids.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3467518&amp;post=288&amp;subd=mindfulkids&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>On a walking meditation, or hike, or just within the retreat grounds, invite children to find a place outside that they are attracted to and interested in.</p>
<p>Invite them to approach this place in silence and to ask for permission to sit or just be there. They listen for a few moments to see how nature responds. They may receive a ‘yes&#8217; or a ‘no&#8217;. If the response is ‘no&#8217;, they can find another spot and ask again. You can explain that nature sometimes gives us a ‘no&#8217; because the area is not safe for us or something in that area needs protection.</p>
<p>Then they spend a few minutes sitting quietly in the area they have chosen. Come back together and ask them to share about their experience. What attracted them to that spot? How did they feel nature&#8217;s response?</p>
<p>Some things that people share represent a ‘yes&#8217; answer for them are a soft breeze, or the song of a bird, or a warm feeling in their chest. Some have shared that ‘no&#8217; answers are a sharp or sudden sound, or an uncomfortable physical feeling, like getting stung by nettles or caught on thorns.</p>
<p>There are no right or wrong experiences. The exercise is simply to build our awareness and connection to nature and to cultivate our humility with regards to nature to relearn that we are part of nature and do not need to dominate it.</p>
<p>Adapted from <em>The Web of Life Imperative</em> by Michael J. Cohen</p>
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		<title>Touching the Earth by Thich Nhat Hanh</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Aug 2008 18:02:00 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Touching the Earth]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[In Plum Village we do a practice called &#8220;Touching the Earth&#8221; every day. It helps us in many ways. You too could be helped by doing this practice. When you feel restless or lack confidence in yourself, or when you feel angry or unhappy, you can kneel down and touch the Earth deeply with your [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mindfulkids.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3467518&amp;post=273&amp;subd=mindfulkids&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p><span style="color:#ff6600;">In Plum Village we do a practice called &#8220;Touching the Earth&#8221; every day. It helps us in many ways. You too could be helped by doing this practice. When you feel restless or lack confidence in yourself, or when you feel angry or unhappy, you can kneel down and touch the Earth deeply with your hand. Touch the Earth as if it were your favorite thing or your best friend.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#ff6600;">The Earth has been there for a long time. She is mother to all of us. She knows everything. The Buddha asked the Earth to be his witness by touching her with his hand when he had some doubt and fear before his awakening. The Earth appeared to him as a beautiful mother. In her arms she carried flowers and fruit, birds and butterflies, and many different animals, and offered them to the Buddha. The Buddha&#8217;s doubts and fears instantly disappeared.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#ff6600;">Whenever you feel unhappy, come to the Earth and ask for her help. Touch her deeply, the way the Buddha did. Suddenly, you too, will see the Earth with all her flowers and fruit, trees and birds, animals, and all the living beings that she has produced. All these things she offers to you.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#ff6600;">You have more opportunities to be happy than you ever thought. The Earth shows her love to you and her patience. The Earth is very patient. She sees you suffer, she helps you, she protects you. When we die, she takes us back into her arms.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#ff6600;">With the Earth you are very safe. She is always there, in all her wonderful expressions like trees, flowers, butterflies, and sunshine. Whenever you are tired or unhappy, Touching the Earth is a very good practice to heal you and restore your joy.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#ff6600;"> ~ from &#8220;A Pebble for Your Pocket&#8221;, page 44.</span></p></blockquote>
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		<description><![CDATA[From Mindfulness Bell issue #48 Note:  What you might say is in boldface.  The answers to questions in parenthesis are the answers our children gave us. Materials Needed: Bowl bell and its cushion Inviter Did you know the Buddha calls us?  Today we will listen to see if we can hear the Buddha calling us. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mindfulkids.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3467518&amp;post=240&amp;subd=mindfulkids&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>From <a href="http://www.iamhome.org/" target="_blank">Mindfulness Bell</a> issue #48<strong><br />
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<p>Note:  What you might say is in <strong>boldface</strong>.  The answers to questions in parenthesis are the answers our children gave us.</p>
<p>Materials Needed:</p>
<p>Bowl bell and its cushion</p>
<p>Inviter</p>
<p><strong>Did you know the Buddha calls us?  Today we will listen to see if we can hear the Buddha calling us.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Listen, I think he is calling us now!</strong></p>
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<p><em>Bow to the bell and if it is a small bell, mindfully pick it up.  Bow to the inviter and pick it up.</em></p>
<p><em>Smile to the bell and the inviter and breathe in and out.</em></p>
<p><strong><em>Body, speech and mind in perfect oneness.  We send our hearts along with the sound of the bell.</em></strong></p>
<p><em>Awaken the bell by placing the inviter on the rim of the bell and holding it there.</em></p>
<p><em>After breathing in and out, invite the bell to sound and allow it to sing.</em></p>
<p><em>Breathe in.  <strong>I listen.  I listen. </strong></em><em>Breathe out. </em><strong><em>This wonderful sound brings me back to my True Self.</em></strong></p>
<p><em>Set the inviter down.  Return the bell down on its cushion.  Bow to them.</em></p>
<p><strong>Did you hear the Buddha call to us?  When we hear a bell, we are hearing the Buddha calling us!  That is why we stop whatever we are doing and show respect to the Buddha in the bell.  We stop our moving.  We stop our thinking.  We stop our talking and we listen to the beautiful sound of the Buddha.  It is not the Buddha from a long time ago who is calling us; it is the Buddha inside ourselves; it is our Buddha nature.   We smile when we hear the call.  We breathe in and we say to the Buddha inside ourselves-to our Buddha nature, &#8220;I listen.  I listen.&#8221;  Then we breathe out and say to our Buddha nature,  &#8220;That wonderful sound brings me back to my true, kind, loving self.&#8221; </strong></p>
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<p><strong>Would you like to learn to invite the bell?</strong></p>
<p>Guide a child through the procedure described above (in <em>italics</em>).</p>
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<p>Guide other children as they learn to invite the bell, following the same procedure above.  All of the children might say the &#8220;I listen&#8221; gatha together each time the bell is sounded.<strong></strong></p>
<p><strong>Sometimes the Buddha is a bell.  Sometimes the Buddha is a bird singing.  Sometimes the Buddha is a baby crying or a telephone. </strong></p>
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<p><strong>Can you think of other sounds that the Buddha inside you might use to call you back to your Buddha Nature?</strong> (my dad calling me, an alarm clock, thunder, wind in the trees, a rooster crowing, the sound of a river, an airplane flying over my house, a horn honking, my cat meowing)</p>
<p><strong>Can you think of ways other than sounds that the Buddha inside you might use to call to you?  Things you might see or smell or touch that will remind you to come back to your Buddha Nature?</strong> (sunset, finding a lost toy, butterfly, storm, dinner cooking, my cat crawling up in my lap, iris, my dog wagging his tail, my favorite stuffed animal)</p>
<p><strong>Why do you think the Buddha inside you-your Buddha Nature-wants to get your attention?</strong> (to remind me to be happy; to remind me to love the person I&#8217;m with; to remind me to be kind)</p>
<p><strong>Wherever you are, it is wonderful to listen for the Buddha.  Or to look for the Buddha.  Or to see if you can smell or feel the Buddha calling you.  When we get back together again, we will share with each other the different ways the Buddha has called us!</strong></p>
<p><em>Submitted by Terry Cortes-Vega</em></p>
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