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. The time is 2:07 a.m., and the silence in the house is heavy. I can hear the constant hum of the refrigerator https://mariogmjlg.p2blogs.com/37678001/patrick-kearney-on-why-mindfulness-practice-must-continue-long-after-the-retreat-ends