He was a kindred spirit of the road, a hitchhiker of fate, always ready to embark on a new adventure or chase a fresh idea. He lived to quench an unquenchable thirst for rebirth, walking hand-in-hand with the original, the unknown, and the new. John used to say that his life was a revolution of dreams, vivid visions that swept …
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This rage was never the enemy,But the guardian that forgot its plea,To love the child behind the storm,To keep the fragile safe and warm. I. The Beast AwakensIt comes unbidden, this electric flood,Coiling through my veins like poisoned blood.A serpent startled from its rest,My tongue turns torch, my chest compressed,Every muscle tightened to fight…But where’s the threat? Where shines the …
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Acharya Tadany In today’s second class, Acharya Tadany analyzed every illusion we have about “security” and “pleasure”. Everything we chase (money, relationships, health, likes, even good karma) is just a more sophisticated form of slavery, because we become prisoners of both its presence (fear of losing it) and its absence (fear of never having it). Artha gives us money but …
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Tadany Um refúgio para a alma e um convite à consciência.
