Tharmanay Kyaw Sayadaw: The Quiet Weight of Inherited PresenceTharmanay Kyaw Sayadaw’s presence surfaces only when I abandon the pursuit of spiritual novelty and allow the depth of tradition to breathe alongside me. The clock reads 2:24 a.m., and the atmosphere is heavy, as if the very air has become stagnant. I've left the window cracked, but th… Read More