Before enlightenment chop wood, carry water. After enlightenment, chop wood, carry water.  – Zen proverb

When do you truly feel alive? Is it in the small, everyday, repetitive moments of life (doing the dishes, making another meal, taking out the trash, driving to work)? Or is it the bigger events, those we wait for (the weekend, our vacation, a trip, a course, a family gathering)?


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