ꜰᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴇ ᴏꜰ “ɪ” ᴀɴᴅ “ᴍɪɴᴇ” “I” is the germination of the sprout; "mine" is a big tree trunk; home and land are its branches; children and wife are its shoots. Wealth and gain are its big leaves. It grows more than once, and merit and demerit are its blossoms and joy and sorrow its fruit. It overshadows the path to liberation, is watered by the sexual contact between fools, and is infested with the bees of desire. Lack of understanding about what should be done is the tree itself. Those who are tired of the ways of the world and seek refuge under its shade become dependent on pleasure derived from false knowledge. How can they reach the end? But those who fell the tree of “mineness” with the axe of wisdom, sharpened on the wetstone of association with the virtuous, travel along the right path. Reaching the Absolute’s cool grove, which is free from dirt and thorns, the wise who abstain from action attain the Supreme. -Mārkandeya Purāna 🍃 #velezyoga (at El Valle de Antón) https://www.instagram.com/p/CcTefC6PaHg/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=














