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The Monks walking for peace to Washington, DC will be holding a meditation on February 10 and 11, 2026. If you feel called, please go and be present—sit with them, hold space for kindness, love, and peace.

If you cannot attend, you are still part of this. Gather where you are. Come together in your city, your home, or your quiet space. Light a candle. Sit in stillness. Hold sacred space, knowing that intention travels beyond distance.

We have all felt tired, lonely, unseen, and unappreciated. This is where it begins—by remembering within ourselves that we matter, that we are seen, loved, heard, and that our voice has value. You are allowed to be fully you, exactly as you are.

This podcast is my offering, inspired by the monks and their walk of peace. Please share if it resonates, and I would truly love your feedback—it means more than you know. Just email me salostanley@gmail.com

Blessings

Dr Salo Stanley DC

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I wrote this for the Loving Kindness Meditation: Please share

The Monks walking for peace will have a loving kindness meditation when they arrive in Washington DC so go if you can go to DC or have your own gathering to hold sacred space. I felt inspired to write this today when I heard of the meditation. It is my way of giving back and writing this in this moment of history.

Blessings Dr Salo Stanley, DC

Loving-Kindness Meditation in Tribute to the Monks Walking for Peace

Beloved world,

please slow down with me for a moment.

Let your shoulders drop.

Let the breath come all the way in,

and all the way out.

Somewhere on this Earth,

monks are walking.

Not running from the world.

Not shouting at it.

Walking.

Step after step.

Through cold mornings, aching bodies, blistered feet, hunger, silence.

Through towns that notice and towns that do not.

Through praise and misunderstanding.

Through their own human limits.

They walk anyway.

They walk carrying nothing but mindfulness,

love that refuses to harden,

and peace that has decided to live in a body.

Let that land in you.

They are not walking for peace someday.

They are walking as peace now.

And in doing so, they are telling us something ancient and aching and true:

that peace survives only when someone is willing to embody it.

Their steps say,

“We will not abandon love, even when it costs us comfort.”

Their silence says,

“We trust the Earth to hold us.”

Their presence says,

“You are not too broken to return.”

And beside them walks Aloka.

A dog.

A heart with legs.

A soul that does not ask why, only when do we go again?

Aloka walks with loyalty that does not waver,

with devotion that does not calculate,

with love that simply stays.

In Aloka we remember how love once felt before we learned to doubt it.

Before we learned to leave ourselves.

Before the world taught us to close our hearts.

Feel that.

These monks are not saints floating above us.

They are human beings choosing, again and again,

to stay soft in a world that rewards hardness.

To walk when it would be easier to stop.

To love when it would be easier to numb.

And here is the truth that brings tears to the heart:

They are not doing this instead of us.

They are doing this for us to remember ourselves.

Every step they take whispers,

“You can do this too.”

You can breathe instead of react.

You can choose kind

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