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://archervulfs.59bloggers.com/39624875/the-weight-of-exactness-reflecting-on-bhante-pesala-s-dhamma