Breathe and Be

Quiet November Field

Maryann Season 1 Episode 67

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We guide a quiet meditation set in a November field, using a scarecrow’s stillness, a crow’s companionship, and a distant bonfire to help the body soften and the mind settle. Breath slows, senses open, and we return with kindness and small movement.


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Welcome And Settle Inward

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Hello, and welcome to Breathe and Be. I'm Marianne, and I'm so glad you're here. This is your moment to pause, soften, and settle gently into yourself.

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Let your breath steady, let your attention drift inward.

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Take a slow, easy breath in and let it fall out gently.

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Relax into your breath.

Crow Lands And Companion Calm

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Now begin to imagine yourself standing tall and rooted in a wide open November field. You are a scarecrow in the late afternoon, steady and still, placed among the harvested rows as the sun begins its slow descent toward the horizon. You can feel the wooden post behind you, firm grounding, connected deep into the cool earth. Feel the golden threads of straw that fill your arms and legs. Your faded plaid shirt sleeves flutter lightly in the breeze. Your burlap face warmed by the remaining sunlight. You're not expected to move. No one needs you right now. You're simply here, being still. A quiet witness to everything unfolding around you. A cool wind shifts through the field, carrying the paper rustle of dry corn stalks left standing at the edges. The sound is faint like whispers or turning pages. The sky is changing color, gold slipping into amber, amber dissolving into rose, and rose deepening toward a dusky violet stretching across the horizon. As the light softens, a crow circles overhead, slow, unhurried.

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You watch it glide on the cool air. Black wings outlined against the fading sky.

Bonfire Scene And Letting Go

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And then, with a gentle flutter of feathers, the crow lands on your shoulder. Its small weight settles there easily, curious, comfortable, unafraid. It shifts once, and you feel the faint brush of its wingtip against your straw-filled arm. For a moment, the two of you stand together in the field, still, quiet, and watching. The world around you continues its slow exhale into evening. From beyond the field, near a cluster of old homes, you notice a bonfire being tended by a man and a small boy.

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It burns with a steady glow, orange and alive, as it consumes the last gathered leaves of autumn.

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Wood smoke, crisp leaves, and the faint sweetness of something familiar and comforting. The light of the fire flickers across the landscape, dancing along the edges of barns and fences. Its warmth doesn't reach you physically, but its presence does. A soft reminder that the season is shifting, that the year is winding down, that letting go can be warm and communal.

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You stand quietly with a crow perched beside your ear. Together you watch embers float upward like tiny glowing seeds.

Evening Sounds And Deep Stillness

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In the distance, you hear a windmill creak, a dog barks once, and the steady hum of life settling down for the night. The temperature starts to dip, the unmistakable cool of late November, and your clothing rustles gently against you.

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But there is no discomfort. There's only witnessing.

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Just breath, just presence, just the quiet rhythm of a world exhaling. You feel the entire field growing still, the same way your own breath grows soft and deep. Let yourself rest in this moment, this grounded, unmoving observation, this gentle permission to simply be a scarecrow and a crow sharing the last light of day.

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Stay with this for a few slow breaths.

Return To Breath And Close

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When you're ready, allow the field, the bonfire glow, and the settling dusk to soften and fade. As you return slowly to your own breath, your own body, your own space, bringing back the quiet steadiness you found here. As you return, let your body make one small movement, perhaps a stretch of the fingers or a soft roll through your shoulders. Take one more easy breath in and let it go.

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Hold whatever arises with kindness.

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Thank you for spending this time with me. Until next time, breathe, be, and take good care.