Tough Lessons From Thích Nhất Hạnh
On the final day of meditation, for the first time since I entered the cage and touched gloves with my opponent, I felt enraptured by nothingness. And when I stood up I felt the beauty of moving, of the gentle buzz of our collective moving, of my body, of our collective bodies.
tough lessons thích nhất hạnh final day meditation time enter cage touch glove opponent feel enrapture nothingness stand feel beauty move gentle buzz collective moving body collective body