The parable of Me

Are you holding a grudge? About?

Grudges of the past once clung like shadows, returning again and again. Through sambahvi mudra, kriyas, and sadhana, each shadow dissolved. What was once hard to release became easier, until the mind grew light—no more chattering, only calmness and peace.

The madness of being pushed, judged, even attempts to be converted, has passed. The dark thought of leaving this life as a sacrifice has also passed. In its place came clarity: the quiet frequency that lifts the body each morning to practice, without question, without resistance.

Now the vow is simple—not to fall back into laziness, not to hold grudges against life itself. Only to remain open, peaceful, and willing to do whatever it takes.

This is the parable of just me.