/lit/ - Literature

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>attend a class at the Yoga-class at a downtown studio that's 75% women
>amidst casual conversation inquire into whether any of them have a clue about the metaphysical principles underlying Yoga, or anything at all
>I can't even, literally what, I heard something about Patanjali being good, but I don't believe in Hinduism etc, Basic bitches had never even heard of Sankaracharya smdh etc
>In in a moment's reflection, I abandon all thoughts and return to the one pure awareness at the heart of everything
>In my desire to meet a girl interesting in Traditionalism and Metaphysical knowledge, I unintentionally erred and in my ignorance fell into the pit of believing in the reality of the phenomenal world, identifying myself with the body and female bodies with an other
>in a state a Dhyāna I shed my ignorance and attain the one actionless perfect consciousness that is always free, realizing that the Yoga studio and everyone in it is only my only non-dual self