Patrick Kearney’s presence returns to my mind precisely when the spiritual high of a retreat ends and I am left to navigate the messy reality of ordinary life. It’s 2:07 a.m. and the house feels like it’s holding its breath. The fridge hums. The clock ticks too loud. I am https://dantedioqs.blogdigy.com/patrick-kearney-and-the-discipline-of-mindfulness-in-everyday-life-not-just-on-retreats-61341522