I've been living a surrender experiment of my own since 2015, which coincidentally is when this book was published, though I've only discovered it now in 2021.
In November of 2015, in a drastic gesture following a moment of satori, I quit my cushy job, gave away all my possessions, gave up my apartment in San Francisco, and hit the road on my motorcycle. My mission was to "go where the road takes me". I set out to face my fears and to let love lead the way. And I ended up in a very difficult position with seemingly no way to love myself out of the corner.
This is a long story for another time. Suffice it to say, the surrender experiment is the deep end. It starts easy and gets harder until it's easy again. I've now embarked on the second experiment in the series. This time there's a baby involved. Breathing is the most effective practice for enjoying these pursuits.
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On Oct 1, 2021David Durovy wrote :
I would love to hear what happened at the end of the first experiment. And this, "the surrender experiment is the deep end. It starts easy and gets harder until it's easy again." I think is wisdom.
On Aug 25, 2021 Kerrbear wrote :
In November of 2015, in a drastic gesture following a moment of satori, I quit my cushy job, gave away all my possessions, gave up my apartment in San Francisco, and hit the road on my motorcycle. My mission was to "go where the road takes me". I set out to face my fears and to let love lead the way. And I ended up in a very difficult position with seemingly no way to love myself out of the corner.
This is a long story for another time. Suffice it to say, the surrender experiment is the deep end. It starts easy and gets harder until it's easy again. I've now embarked on the second experiment in the series. This time there's a baby involved. Breathing is the most effective practice for enjoying these pursuits.