So there I was, fully geared up to deliver a calm, centered guided meditation over Zoom. Candles lit (virtually), soothing music cued, voice set to serene mode. I welcomed the group, asked everyone to settle in, and began my beautifully crafted script…
Only to realize—about 6 minutes in—that I was still on mute.
Every. Single. Word. Of. It.
The best part? The chat was full of messages like:
“Are we supposed to hear something?”
“Is this a silent meditation?”
“Wow, this is deep.”
Let’s just say I laughed so hard I nearly cried—after unmuting myself, of course.
