Old Path, White Clouds

A beautiful story about the Gautama Buddha’s journey. Thankfully, it is short on the supernatural. But it is filled with wisdom that does not come naturally to most.

The book filled me with peace and tranquility as I turned the pages. Almost as though I was undertaking reading meditation.

Hopefully, this is a step towards more consistent mindfulness, but I sense this is an eternal pursuit. Hope of a specific outcome is not as helpful as practice. Perhaps I need to practice reading meditation more often.


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