You are hanging from a cliff. You are clinging to an outcrop of rock. Above is a mighty climb. Below is a mighty drop. You can’t go up and you can’t go down. Even if you wanted to, you can’t. Your grip is too strong. You’ve been gripping on hard for as long as you can remember. Your grip on the rock is your identity.

With this little book I intend to make you so dizzy that you lose your grip and plummet to your death. I’m that kind of guy.

(Includes the mini-book Read Me: Simple Self-Realisation)

• The Unlimited You in a Nutshell
• Not All It's Cracked Up to Be: a conversation about non-duality
• Read Me: Simple Self-Realisation
• Love: the Enlightenment Diet
• The Best Book On Creating Your Life Ever