Yesterday, I read about Eckhart Tolle, and the process he lived as a young guy when discovered he could be himself and live consciously. I have read the life of Zen monks, swamis, or special persons and teachers.
And I was thinking, who am I to talk about meditation and mindfulness? Am I suffering from a case of impostor syndrome, am I a pretender?
I have a common life. I have a family, the need to provide for them. A common guy.
But, some how, that’s my advantage. I’m a common guy living a process. One that has led me to meditation and mindfulness, and has given me the opportunity of choice. It has given me the rare chance of understanding some things, and to see the bright side as well as the dark one, and accept both.
How could I not share it?