Bhante Pesala enters my thoughts when language feels both vital and irrelevant, particularly when I am weary of imprecise thought but fearful of mental stiffness. I’m thinking about Bhante Pesala tonight because I caught myself being vague. Again. I caught myself using phrases like "I sort of see it," or https://lanezacac.weblogco.com/39474484/bhante-pesala-the-antidote-to-sloppy-spiritual-thinking