Paths and practices, like boats, are helpful crossing torrents of mind's rivers. We choose from an array whichever attracts us and sail or row as we like.
Whatever one's spiritual path may be has significance to them but matters less to others. What matters is the radiance of one's life, heart's living fire.
Is heart/mind's brush fire smoldering or blazing as it moves through the fields of ego-mind?
What grand designs does it lay waste to?
What gateways to one's inner garden does it reveal?
