I run hot water into the metal coffee thermos so the fresh coffee will be hot. I do not put more than one filter in the basket, out of greed or fear of grounds. Nor do I tear the filter into a little piece in fear I will run out and must make each one last in case there are no more. I press the On button with no thought that the coffee may not be there. I pour the coffee into the cup and doubt not that the cup will accept the pouring. Mindfulness with a but….
Sweet Hands of Life, if I fear not scarcity, lack, and release all doubt with my morning coffee…help me to brew and pour this day in the same way.