A Tribute to Sitting Still and Drinking Tea There comes a time in every over-caffeinated, calendar-stuffed, hustle-haunted life when one must ask: What if I just… didn’t? Didn’t check the email. Didn’t optimize the routine. Didn’t even attempt to...
How quiet devotion became a living legacy of peace. During the war, while the world was busy breaking, a monk planted trees. He had no name anyone remembered. He wore a threadbare robe, carried no possessions but a burlap sack of saplings and a...