A deep dive down into the recesses of identity. At what point did we conclude that life is not ok just as it is? Where does the illusion of separation originate? How do we access that part of our self that seems to always be at odds with experience? Would you believe it's with you at all times just waiting to be acknowledged? Ironically when we come into contact with that part of our psyche that feels like it always has to react to and attempt to change reality, we simultaneously find access to peace, silence, unmoving equanimity.

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