There are moments that arrive quietly, and there are moments that arrive like blooming. And on 6.27.26, mine was the latter. It was an ordinary evening. Nothing planned, nothing prepared. I was simply in our dining area, going about being human, when something pulled me to the floor. Not a decision but a pull. My body just went down, and I sat there, and I closed my eyes, and I began to meditate without meaning to begin anything at all. And then I felt it. My heart, my energy...blooming. Not...