Yearly Spirituality Routine

What is a Yearly Spirituality Routine (from now on YSR)?
Well, it's something that I "stole" from Mr. RIP.

So, basically, it's just a collection of inspirational links (video, poetry, books, music, etc.) that inspire and nourish the deepest part of you. 
I strongly advise you to avoid self-help bullshit; it is meant for a boost of motivation, and in general, self-help it's crap, we all fell for it, but we all know it.

I already remember the first time I saw a live show with Mr. RIP that showed his audience his YSR, and that inspired me to start a collection of what I found inspiring. 
Keep in mind that the YSR is not set in stone. So the idea is to keep adding links and/or even delete something that no longer resonates with me.

Before this blog, I had a Notion page (as a second brain), and I started to collect my YSR there, but I decided to delete Notion. I didn't want to pay for more space, so I decided to put the list of those linked in this blog.

How to use it?
The advice that MR. Rip gives us a way to immerse ourselves in those links once a year, in the last two weeks of December. The idea is to recharge with the aim of planning next year's goals, and I'm trying to do the same.

Seeeeee ya!




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