Patrick Kearney’s presence returns to my mind precisely when the spiritual high of a retreat ends and I am left to navigate the messy reality of ordinary life. It is past 2 a.m., and the stillness of the home feels expectant. Every small sound—the fridge’s vibration, the clock’s steady beat—seems https://patrick-kearney39934.blogrenanda.com/45972714/beyond-retreats-how-patrick-kearney-frames-mindfulness-as-a-daily-discipline