My conditioned brain wants to feel a sense of completion. Good god, does it want to feel a sense of completion. My brain does not know a feeling more gratifying than, ahhh-mmmmhmmm, complete. It feels *good* to be done, to mark it off the lists of to-dos, and to catalog it away in that satisfied brain of mine. Well, brain, I have some dissatisfying news for you...our spiritual work is never complete.
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