Satsang is a space where we return to ourselves. I know people who move from workshop to workshop, from teacher to teacher, yet no real transformation takes place. The ego does not wish to expose itself. It is like a thief disguising himself as a police officer and trying to catch himself. Or like a snake devouring its own tail. Only sincerity can break this vicious circle.
I, too, was in this role. For almost two decades I wandered aimlessly—until I encountered a teacher who told me to stop. It was not pleasant—suddenly I had to face very uncomfortable feelings. Yet I persisted. I allowed everything unnecessary to burn away in the fire of truth. That was my own Satsang.
At this event, you will have the opportunity to look within and discover who you are—something that cannot be put into words, yet represents an infinite source of peace, fulfillment, and bliss.
You are all warmly invited.