Satsang is searching the way back home and finding out that we are never far from home. When we abandon every false idea we realize that even holding onto the right ideas doesn’t bring us anywhere. Satsang is simply letting go of imagining. It is offered as an invitation to see everything as rays of the same sun, the sun of awareness.
The apparent entity, whether we call it ‘me’ or ‘I’ or or ‘ego’, is seen for what it is: a simple thought, a ray of awareness, without any independent existence. Realizing the absurdity that the ‘I-thought’ is the one conducting the show unmasks it’s dense reality, and what remains is a profound sense of well-being, the freedom from being subjected to the mental tyranny.