Ang 989–1106

Raag Maaroo

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Some mornings you wake before anyone else, and the house is quiet. That stillness is a good time to say the Naam. Those who do are welcomed like guests arriving at a camp where the tents are already up. Some days you feel you have nothing to show. Your mind runs in circles. You grabbed one treat, then the next, and each one left you a little emptier. Say so, plainly. That honesty is where the turning starts. The hardest distance is distance from the One, and the One who made this whole play is watching all of it. Even if you feel far away today, you can be brought back. At the centre, the Rahao: without the Naam, the mind wanders blind and loses its way.