You have done the work. You have dismantled the achiever ego. The people-pleaser ego. The victim ego. The controller ego. Layer after layer, identity after identity, stripped away through years of practice, therapy, ceremony, and the relentless application of awareness to the structures that once defined you. You are lighter. You are freer. You are more present. And you are in more danger than you have ever been. Because the ego that remains - the one that survived every dismantling - is the most insidious of all: the spiritual ego. The ego that identifies as having no ego. The self that has made selflessness its brand. The I that says I have dissolved the I and means it and is lying.
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The spiritual ego is the ego's masterpiece. It is the ego that has studied the teachings well enough to mimic the awakened state. It speaks in the language of non-attachment. It performs equanimity. It demonstrates compassion. It maintains the posture, the tone, the vocabulary, and the behavioral markers of a person who has genuinely transcended the ego. And from the outside, the performance is indistinguishable from the real thing. From the inside, there is a subtle, almost imperceptible hum of self-regard - the quiet satisfaction of being the person in the room who is most awakened, most humble, most beyond ego. And that satisfaction - so subtle that it evades all but the most ruthless self-examination - is the ego. Still alive. Still running the show. Just wearing a much better costume.
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You catch it in the moments of comparison. When you listen to someone speak about their struggle and you feel a flicker of I am beyond that - that flicker is the spiritual ego. When you observe someone's reactivity and you feel a micro-pulse of I would not react that way - that pulse is the spiritual ego. When you receive praise for your spiritual development and you feel the warm glow of recognition - that glow is the spiritual ego, feeding on the admiration that it ostensibly does not need. The trick is how subtle this shit gets. You're not even thinking these thoughts consciously half the time. It's just this quiet sense of elevation, this internal nod of approval you give yourself while maintaining the perfect spiritual poker face. Think about that. Even the person who claims they've transcended comparison is comparing ~ measuring their transcendence against others who haven't transcended. The spiritual ego doesn't announce itself with a fucking bullhorn. It whispers. It smiles serenely while cataloging all the ways it's more evolved than the person sitting across from you. Explore more in our consciousness guide.
You catch it in the resistance to being ordinary. The spiritual ego cannot tolerate ordinariness. It needs to be special - not in the old, achievement-oriented way, but in the new, consciousness-oriented way. The most aware person in the room. The deepest practitioner. The one who has gone furthest. The one who sees what others cannot. This is where it gets interesting. Each of these positions is a pedestal. And a pedestal, no matter how it is decorated, is an ego structure. Here's the kicker ~ the spiritual ego will actually use its understanding of ego to reinforce itself. It becomes the person who "knows about ego games" while playing the most sophisticated ego game of all. Think about that. The very insight that was supposed to free you becomes another way to position yourself above others. You're not competing for money or status anymore... you're competing for who's most awake, most present, most fucking enlightened. Same game, different scoreboard. Paul explores this deeply in The Electric Rose.
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Years ago, I sat with a woman in a Denver workshop who was shaking uncontrollably. Not from fear, but from a deep, nervous system release she hadn’t allowed herself in years. I didn’t tell her to calm down or breathe slower. Instead, I stayed with her tremors, feeling the raw edges of her body’s truth breaking through layers of learned control. That’s where ego collapse starts-not in quiet meditation but in messy, bodily surrender. I remember early mornings at Amma’s ashram, sitting cross-legged while my mind screamed with leftover tech startup anxiety. I chanted but my chest was tight, my breath short. One day, a simple phrase from the Bhagavad Gita cracked that tightness: “Detach but do your work.” No cheerleading. No fluffy ideas. Just a raw instruction to show up, fully human, with breath that wobbles and ego that lies. That’s when the spiritual ego started to show its face to me.You catch it in the inability to be wrong. The spiritual ego has answers for everything. It has a framework that explains all suffering, all conflict, all confusion. It is never caught off guard. It is never confused. It is never genuinely uncertain. And the absence of uncertainty is the clearest indicator that the ego is still in charge - because genuine awakening does not produce certainty. It produces the willingness to be radically, at its core, comfortably uncertain. The spiritual ego's certainty is not wisdom. It is the ego's last defense against the void. And the void - the genuine void, the one that awakening actually leads to - has no answers at all. Only presence. Only the willingness to be here, in this moment, without knowing anything for sure. And the I that can rest in that not-knowing without reaching for a framework to organize it - that I is no longer an ego. It is awareness. And awareness does not need to be the most awakened person in the room. It does not need to be anything at all. You might also find insight in What Nobody Tells You About Getting What You Want - The D....
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The spiritual ego's favorite costume is humility. It's a performance, and it's a damn good one. It's the person who is always the first to say, 'I'm still a work in progress,' but says it with an air of someone who is clearly more 'in progress' than you. It's the teacher who deflects compliments with practiced ease, saying 'it's not me, it's the teachings,' while subtly tracking how many people are impressed by their deep humility. Here is the thing most people miss.In my decades of practice, I've learned that true humility is silent. It doesn't need to announce itself. It's the natural state of a mind that has genuinely seen its own insignificance in the vastness of the cosmos. It's not a virtue to be cultivated; it's a byproduct of seeing reality clearly. If you are conscious of your own humility, it's not humility. It's pride, wearing a disguise. The moment you think, 'I am so humble,' the ego has won the game. You might also find insight in The Addiction to Being Needed - When Your Worth Depends o....
So how do you spot this final, subtle ego? You can't trust the mind. The mind is the one telling the story. You have to go lower. The body. The body doesn't lie. When you're around someone who is genuinely egoless, your nervous system relaxes. There is no agenda, no performance, no subtle demand being made of you. You feel a sense of ease, of permission to be exactly as you are. When you're around someone in the grip of the spiritual ego, even if their words are perfect, there is a subtle tension. A feeling of being watched, of being evaluated. Your own body will feel a need to perform in response. When I sit with clients, I often tell them: 'Ignore my words. Pay attention to your own body. Does it feel safe here? Does it feel at ease?' Your body is the ultimate truth-teller. It knows the difference between a performance of peace and the real thing. If this hits home, consider an intuitive reading with Paul.