I think I am falling in a trap, lately. I tend to have a hard time relating with people when they talk about their struggles and problems. I feel like I can clearly see through their crap and often point out ways of how they are being dishonest to themselves instead of taking responsibility. I tend to do this instead of showing acceptance and compassion towards them. I am assuming that I know how they would be better off and that I have to behave as their teacher. I think that I am being honest, yet at times, this behaviour makes it hard to relate to people. Has anybody else experienced this at some point? I think the broader question is, how to effectively balance honesty and compassion?

Peter made some audio recordings for his new book Whereof One Cannot speak. I am helping and turning them into some audio based YouTube videos. Here is a draft in progress that I am sharing with you here first. It is unlisted and not publicly available. Enjoy! Look for more on Peter's youTube channel soon!

Hello guys, I am happy to be on this platform. If anyone is of you interested in doing physical exercise for increasing your level of consciousness, get in contact. I am offering weekly classes face to face in Frankfurt a.M, Germany. The training is centering on Cheng Hsin - Art of Effortless Power. Most participants are on a beginner level, so it is really easy to join and have fun with nice people. The focus is on Body Being, how to become physically effective and powerful in an effortless and relaxed way.

Peter talks about 3 legged dogs a lot and that they seem to be totally at ease since they don't hold their situation as a predicament. So here is a video of Deuce, a dog with just 2 legs left. Watching my mind while watsching this video is insightful, noticing that I tend to hold things like "There is no way that little fella can be this happy. How is it even possible that he is able to walk." Revealing how I hold my happieness and my ability to be so much dependent on my corporal integrity.

Thanks to @Viktor Balogh and everyone's contributions in yesterday's weekly session, I felt free from one of my core assumptions about life: 'This life is the only life I have, and I mustn't waste it.' I've had this one since childhood. I realise how some of my core suffering has stemmed from it. I've pressed myself to do something great, to sacrifice my life for a greater cause, etc. I realise I still can carry on with the work I consider meaningful, but simply because I find it joyful, and that's it. And it dawned on me: Life Can't Be Wasted. Wasting life is impossible! What I thought of as Life before is a great Something that is ever-continuing, ever-flowing. It is Real and ever-present and a mystery that sustains itself irrespective of what I happen to assume about it. Great session yesterday! Thanks, everyone.