Hi there, Combining a couple days here... Yesterday’s reading was about a waterfall named Kansho and a pond named Yuima. Kansho roared with constant energy, while Yuima stayed still and calm. But they weren’t opposites. They were a system. The waterfall poured into the pond. The pond, in turn, replenished the waterfall. Constant movement. Constant rest. A cycle of renewal that only worked because they each knew their role. I’ve felt like the waterfall lately. On court every day in Mumbai,...