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’s 2:07 a.m. and the house feels like it’s holding its breath. The fridge hums. The clock ticks too loud. I am https://patrick-kearney54813.blog-a-story.com/20706594/from-retreat-halls-to-daily-life-patrick-kearney-s-approach-to-sustained-mindfulness-practice