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It's Simpler Than You Think
What does a life of "Happy Just Being" actually look like? It's not what you think. It's not some zen monk sitting still with no thoughts. It's not pretending everything's...
It's Simpler Than You Think
What does a life of "Happy Just Being" actually look like? It's not what you think. It's not some zen monk sitting still with no thoughts. It's not pretending everything's...
Where the Seeking Ends and Living Begins (Part ...
If you’ve read the first two parts of this series, you might have noticed something. I didn’t write them in the first person. That was intentional. I wanted you to...
Where the Seeking Ends and Living Begins (Part ...
If you’ve read the first two parts of this series, you might have noticed something. I didn’t write them in the first person. That was intentional. I wanted you to...
Why You Don’t Need Another Guru, Meditation, or...
The Moment After the Search Ends You’ve accepted that peace isn’t somewhere else, it’s already here. But then, a question arises…now what? That question is natural. The seeking mind, having...
Why You Don’t Need Another Guru, Meditation, or...
The Moment After the Search Ends You’ve accepted that peace isn’t somewhere else, it’s already here. But then, a question arises…now what? That question is natural. The seeking mind, having...
Stop Seeking, Start Being: The End of the Endle...
The Endless Quest If you’ve been on the spiritual path for a while, you might know the feeling: no matter how much you meditate, read, or attend retreats, that final...
Stop Seeking, Start Being: The End of the Endle...
The Endless Quest If you’ve been on the spiritual path for a while, you might know the feeling: no matter how much you meditate, read, or attend retreats, that final...
Being is Enough
The mind is always chasing the next thing, but awareness doesn’t move. It’s the stillness beneath every thought, the quiet place where nothing is missing. When you rest there, even...
Being is Enough
The mind is always chasing the next thing, but awareness doesn’t move. It’s the stillness beneath every thought, the quiet place where nothing is missing. When you rest there, even...
