I learned about sincerity and experienced true freedom in one of the most challenging and powerful experiences of my life.

It’s been almost two years since I went to the sacred mountain for my thi...

In January of this year, I spent two weeks on a sacred mountain in complete solitude.

In silence.
No shelter. No bed.
Mostly fasting from food and water.
No cell phone, no books, not even a journal.

There’s something profound that happens when you carry an ancient altar. Whether it’s a sacred pipe, a ceremonial container, or an instrument for prayer, these aren’t just objects — they are inter-...