When I heard the learn’d astronomer,
When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me,
When I was shown the charts and diagrams,
to add, divide, and measure them,
When I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured
with much applause in the lecture-room,
How soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,
Till rising and gliding out I wander’d off by myself,
In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,
Look’d up in perfect silence at the stars.
These profound practice teachings on meditation and realizing the Self
For decades, Native Americans were reliant on the US government to bring them power
Trying to wrap our minds, hearts, and bodies around the rapidly evolving field of AI
Sometimes a story can teach much more than entire philosophical treatises
Gabor weaving Johnny Cash and the Buddhist 'Dhammapada'
How brave you are for slowing down
How do we catch people where they fall? How do we respond to this crisis in a way that doesn’t reinforce its architecture? What kind of politics is being summoned at this time?
Efu discussed her methods integrating ancestral wisdom from her Snail Clan in Tanzania, somatic therapy, and family constellations
