I like it here in my little niche. (Is it not totally mindblowing that, even in the so-called age of communications, truth remains a small and sparsely populated niche? Indeed, Maya is the greatest wonder.) I am reminded of how much I like my little niche anytime I poke my little head out and look around. It’s scary out there in the general population of Maya’s Spiritual Asylum. I almost always wear blinders that protect me from beholding the broader spiritual environment of happily but hopelessly lost souls, but I still take in more than I care to. I see where I am and where you probably are, but what I almost never see is what lies on the outskirts of nonduality and beyond.