Just thinking about letting go and the idea of Vairagya, non-attachment.
I had a dream where I'm at the airport. My car is loaded full with people and baggage yet I'm at the carousel pulling more suitcases off as fast as I can. Finally, I look down at the huge pile of baggage around me and notice that the tags identify them as not belonging to me.
Seems my unconscious thinks I should be noticing when I'm taking on other people's stuff and not dealing with my own.
Whose baggage are you carrying? Take a breath and set it down.
Namaste,
Dean
