<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Awake on Paul's Particles</title><link>https://paulstapel.com/categories/awake/</link><description>Recent content in Awake on Paul's Particles</description><generator>Hugo -- gohugo.io</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 18 Feb 2025 08:08:04 +0100</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://paulstapel.com/categories/awake/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Awake</title><link>https://paulstapel.com/meditation/awake/</link><pubDate>Tue, 18 Feb 2025 08:08:04 +0100</pubDate><guid>https://paulstapel.com/meditation/awake/</guid><description>As yet hath his knowledge not learned to smile, and to be without jealousy; as yet hath his gushing passion not become calm in beauty [Nietzsche]
Sometimes, things in life may inspire you to a deeper contemplation. Things that once eluded you suddenly become clearer, and more present in your mind. It can feel as if things just fall in place, and a fire of passion consumes you thus. But it is not that which life reveals to me, but that which life conceals from me that fuels me most.</description></item></channel></rss>