Last night I started reading Autobiography of a Yogi by (oh, man, gonna have to look up the spelling of this one) Paramahansa Yogananda. In it he talked about one of his early memories of another yogi/guru who couldn’t stand working anymore, so he quit and just meditated all day long from then on.
Damn, I thought when I read that. I still love working.
I have a long way to go.
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