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7210672The Balance of Life When I Met Buddhahttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/the-balance-of-life-when-i-met-buddha-9798230104162/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/6760367/image.jpg?v=6387190002921300006161MXNGandhiInStock/Ebooks/6861843The Balance of Life When I Met Buddha6161https://www.gandhi.com.mx/the-balance-of-life-when-i-met-buddha-9798230104162/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/6760367/image.jpg?v=638719000292130000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20259798230104162_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9798230104162_<p>The world outside my window was a blur of lights and noise, a ceaseless whirlwind of obligations and desires. The city, alive and pulsating, mirrored my lifebusy, chaotic, and strangely hollow. At forty-two, I had everything the world deemed necessary for happiness: a successful career, a beautiful home, and a son who had just embarked on his own journey to adulthood. Yet, deep within, I felt an emptiness that no achievement could fill, no possession could conceal.</p><p>I often wondered, <em>Is this all there is?</em></p><p>That question echoed in my mind one fateful evening as I wandered into a second-hand bookshop. It was a chance encounteror perhaps destinywhen my eyes fell upon a dusty old book with faded golden letters etched on its cover: <em>"The Path of Buddha."</em> Inside the front cover was a handwritten note, its ink smudged with time:</p><p><em>"To the seeker of truth: The journey begins when you look within."</em></p><p>I couldnt explain why, but those words stirred something in me. I bought the book, clutching it like a lifeline. As I turned its fragile pages that night, I stumbled upon stories of a prince who renounced the world, a man who became Buddha, the Awakened One. His journey spoke of suffering and liberation, of a path to peace that transcended the noise of the world.</p><p>The words haunted me, compelling me to search for something I didnt fully understand. A few weeks later, on a whimor perhaps guided by an unseen forceI found myself at the gates of a remote monastery. Nestled in the lap of the mountains, it seemed like a place untouched by time, where whispers of ancient wisdom lingered in the air.</p><p>There, I met Dhyan, a serene sage with eyes that seemed to hold centuries of secrets. He looked at me as if he could see the chaos within my soul, and with a faint smile, he said, "Youre searching for something. Perhaps its time you meet Buddha."</p><p>"Meet Buddha?" I asked, bewildered.</p><p>"He resides in all who seek him," Dhyan replied cryptically. "But to meet him, you must journey through the landscapes of your mind, the shadows of your soul."</p><p>And so began my odysseya journey that would take me through forests of doubt, rivers of compassion, and mountains of self-discovery. I didnt know then that the person I was truly seeking wasnt someone outside me but a part of myself waiting to be awakened.</p><p>This is the story of how I met Buddhanot in a temple or a book, but in the quiet spaces of my heart and the boundless skies of my mind. It is a story of transformation, of finding meaning in the ordinary, and of realizing that the path to peace begins within.</p><p>And perhaps, dear reader, it is a story meant for you too.</p>...9798230104162_Vahinjilibro_electonico_9798230104162_9798230104162Vahinji .InglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/draft2digital_ipp-epub-2240f0aa-182d-47e2-ace0-a0d4a09e1071.epub2025-01-06T00:00:00+00:00Vahinji