One Moment at a Time Continually Evolving

Sep 18

It’s a story about a young Indian man name Swetaketu, his father sent him to study in a remote ashram for twelve years. When he returned home his father deflate him; “My son, go and pick a fruit from that Banyan tree,” he asked to Swataketu. “Here it is, Father.” “Split it open and tell me what you see inside.”Many tiny...

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