<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:googleplay="http://www.google.com/schemas/play-podcasts/1.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[From Shattering to Satori: Gems of Wisdom]]></title><description><![CDATA[a bit more shine, sheng, and satori]]></description><link>https://bryanliu.co/s/gems-of-wisdom</link><image><url>https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!wZYx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F482e8ca9-857a-45a6-9936-2ffd1d18991d_1024x1024.png</url><title>From Shattering to Satori: Gems of Wisdom</title><link>https://bryanliu.co/s/gems-of-wisdom</link></image><generator>Substack</generator><lastBuildDate>Wed, 23 Sep 2026 10:26:35 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://bryanliu.co/feed" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><copyright><![CDATA[Bryan Liu]]></copyright><language><![CDATA[en]]></language><webMaster><![CDATA[fromscatteringtosovereignty@substack.com]]></webMaster><itunes:owner><itunes:email><![CDATA[fromscatteringtosovereignty@substack.com]]></itunes:email><itunes:name><![CDATA[Bryan Liu]]></itunes:name></itunes:owner><itunes:author><![CDATA[Bryan Liu]]></itunes:author><googleplay:owner><![CDATA[fromscatteringtosovereignty@substack.com]]></googleplay:owner><googleplay:email><![CDATA[fromscatteringtosovereignty@substack.com]]></googleplay:email><googleplay:author><![CDATA[Bryan Liu]]></googleplay:author><itunes:block><![CDATA[Yes]]></itunes:block><item><title><![CDATA[Commitment to Who We Desire to Become]]></title><description><![CDATA[a few lesson from Wang Yangming]]></description><link>https://bryanliu.co/p/commitment-to-who-we-desire-to-become</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://bryanliu.co/p/commitment-to-who-we-desire-to-become</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Bryan Liu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2026 02:09:25 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!wZYx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F482e8ca9-857a-45a6-9936-2ffd1d18991d_1024x1024.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span>I turned 41 not too long ago. At this age &#8212; the midpoint of a life &#8212; I see people standing at very different points in life.</span></p><p><span>Some are already onto a second or third marriage. Some have families with children.</span></p><div class="subscription-widget-wrap-editor" data-attrs="{&quot;url&quot;:&quot;https://bryanliu.co/subscribe?&quot;,&quot;text&quot;:&quot;Subscribe&quot;,&quot;language&quot;:&quot;en&quot;}" data-component-name="SubscribeWidgetToDOM"><div class="subscription-widget show-subscribe"><div class="preamble"><p class="cta-caption">Thanks for reading From Shattering to Satori! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.</p></div><form class="subscription-widget-subscribe"><input type="email" class="email-input" name="email" placeholder="Type your email&#8230;" tabindex="-1"><input type="submit" class="button primary" value="Subscribe"><div class="fake-input-wrapper"><div class="fake-input"></div><div class="fake-button"></div></div></form></div></div><p><span>Some have stayed at the same job since college. Some climbed the ladder to the top.</span></p><p><span>Some have changed careers many times.</span></p><p><span>On the surface, I am pretty much the same as when I was 21, just with more wrinkles and white hair. Underneath, however, where I am at I don&#8217;t recognize. By now, I daydreamed at 21, I would be at awesome places &#8211; carve out my own life and universe, however that may be.</span></p><p><span>With all the ambitions in the world, I charged into adulthood headon. The world was the oyster, as Shakespear told it. I hit milestones after milestones &#8211; getting test marks, advancing in my education, getting a job, climbing the ladder. After decades of hard work, however, something felt off. I ran out of gas. The milestones no longer gave me satisfaction. The pearls that I&#8217;d collected along the way, now looked like just any other pebbles on the beach.</span></p><p><span>The busy-ness of chasing after milestones has taken me to a place where I could not find fulfillment and purpose. Anchorless.</span></p><p><span>Like a sheep in the herd, I looked at my peers and also those further ahead of the herd. Some are better dressed; some are driving nicer cars. But many of us are still clueless, and are following whomever is in front of us.</span></p><p><span>I&#8217;ve been running with the herd all this time.</span></p><p><span>&#8211;</span></p><p><span>In July 2026, I moved to Beijing from Denver. One afternoon I was browsing books at a local bookstore, flipping through titles in the Chinese philosophy section. I came across a question that stopped me.</span></p><p><em><span>&#8220;What character do I desire to become?&#8221;</span></em></p><p><span>Stunned. I had been asked things like &#8220;What job do you want to do&#8221;, &#8220;What role do you want to be&#8221;, &#8220;how much money do you want to make&#8221;, but never this question on character</span></p><p><span>The question came from Wang Yangming, a sixteenth-century Chinese figure who preaches on </span><strong><span>inner moral compass</span></strong><span>, character virtue development, and self-cultivation.</span></p><p><span>An anchored life, as he taught, is built on a strong foundation of who desire to become, the virtues of character, and continuous grinding and application of them.</span></p><p><span>As I read through the pages on this, I felt like a brick had hit me in the head.</span></p><p><strong><span>Inner moral compass and virtues of character. </span></strong><span>I had never intentionally thought about these.</span></p><p><span>&#8211;</span></p><h2><span>Drift happens when when we don&#8217;t have a vision of who we desire to become</span></h2><p><span>For the most part of my life, I simply acted out of survival and practicality. I studied engineering not because I cared for it but for job prospects and security. I took jobs that paid the most.</span></p><p><span>There are two ways to measure life: one accumulated with milestones and accolades, and another with a development of character. I measured life with the former one &#8211; after all, what is good if one cannot put a roof and food on the table?</span></p><p><em><span>&#8220;Ride the donkey while searching for a horse.&#8221; </span></em><span>This became my Modus operandi. Every decision and choice I made came out of this. From job to job, career to career, continent to continent, I gambled and made drastic changes, each time hoping that this new move would propel me to higher places.</span></p><p><span>Only that, the pearl that I was looking for, was not there. Never were.</span></p><p><span>Just like that, the life that I had built on accolades and milestones, all crumbled beneath my feet. Down I went.</span></p><p><em><span>Who did I desire to become?</span></em><span> I never answered that question, I simply took the nearest life boat.</span></p><p><em><span>What character did I want to build?</span></em><span> I never faced that question, because I needed to hit that milestone or get that accolade.</span></p><p><span>Wang Yangming&#8217;s teachings now struck me in the heart, because I had never intentionally defined Who I wanted to be nor what character do I want to express. Without a vision, external factors pulled me into many directions. I drifted, because I had no anchor.</span></p><h2><strong>Gratitude &#8211; virtue I desire to have and be</strong></h2><p><span>Anxieties. Worries. Judgment. Comparison. These run in my head for much of my life and was the norm.</span></p><p><span>But when I was in the alternative treatment clinic in Cyprus, all I thought was, &#8220;If I can walk again, that is all that I can ask for in life.&#8221; I was dealing with an autoimmune issue that rendered me immobile. Doctor said it was incurable, and that I had to carry this as a norm in life.</span></p><p><span>These days, I walk my dog in the neighborhood park. I am able play and run with her, with no traces of the autoimmune issue. I am eternally grateful for my miraculous recovery. But often times, I guess like all mortal beings, I forgot about it, and let the worries, anxieties, return and fill my head and heart.</span></p><p><span>As I read through the book on Wang Yangming, I am reminded how that, without a vision of the person we desire to become and the development of character, one can drift. I am definitely the case in point.</span></p><p><span>Gratitude. This is a character I desire to imbue into this person I want to be. A virtue that is so ingrained, that I will always be grateful for the blessings in life, and not let external factors influence me.</span></p><p><span>==</span></p><p><span>Stumbling into Wang Yangming&#8217;s book had been a game changer for me, especially at this midlife stage. Like many of us, I ran through life semi-unconsciously, pushed by family, cultural, and societal pressure, until the wheels came off.</span></p><p><span>WYM&#8217;s wisdoms and teachings are profound, and, for me at this midlife age, a welcomed elixir to enlighten my mind.</span></p><p><span>This is a new chapter for me, an opportunity to reinvent myself and life.</span></p><div class="subscription-widget-wrap-editor" data-attrs="{&quot;url&quot;:&quot;https://bryanliu.co/subscribe?&quot;,&quot;text&quot;:&quot;Subscribe&quot;,&quot;language&quot;:&quot;en&quot;}" data-component-name="SubscribeWidgetToDOM"><div class="subscription-widget show-subscribe"><div class="preamble"><p class="cta-caption">Thanks for reading From Shattering to Satori! 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