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. The time is 2:07 a.m., and the silence in the house is heavy. I can hear the constant hum of the refrigerator https://patrickkearney34967.win-blog.com/20251351/the-quiet-discipline-patrick-kearney-teaches-mindfulness-that-extends-beyond-retreat-settings