If I live for 30 more years, I will get 1440 more weekends. Today is one down. So here is an attempt to live it. To begin with is a Tibetan tea. SORIG -Raab-Ga-Yangzin tea. First is its presentation. In a mug, Tibetan mug, heat absorbing, ethnic, stone-made.. Feel of the earth, nature. You see it. Deeply. Stay seeing it…Gently lift the mug closer to your lips and you begin to feel its fragrance..a truly calming fragrance of wild rose. As you take the first sip, you are beginning to feel a mix of emotions induced by wild currant, wild saffron, ginger, it is more than taste. Now you are experiencing this tea. Here is when your expressions begin to feel the constraints of language and its inherent limits. Slowly as you drink this tea letting the space between the moments of every sip of it you take gets expanded and as you let the emotions uplift itself into a spiritual experience, you are beginning to live Zen. An expansive ‘present’ is settling in you with this tea. Unburdened by collected memories of past, and unburdened of the thoughts of future, this Tibetan tea becomes that ever evading causal connect between me and time in the present. The un-adulterated time as it descends into you. This tea making you feel it’s purity and letting it stay in you expanding the space between the moment as it is and the moment unfolding. Have a cup of tea. Live Zen.