Self-Inquiry, in the tradition of Ramana Maharshi, amounts to a single, burning question: “Who am I?” It’s a razor-sharp tool for slicing through mental clutter. Faith or devotion can serve as a kind wind at the back, helping one stay the course—especially when the mind tosses up doubts—but they aren’t strict prerequisites.

Think of it like learning to swim. A buoyant lifejacket (devotion) offers support, yet the real skill lies in trusting the body’s natural ability to float. Similarly, Self-Inquiry invites a direct turn inward, not a leap of belief. It’s about observing thoughts, feelings, sensations—the whole shebang—and gently asking, “To whom do these arise?” Over time, that “who” reveals itself as pure awareness.

Devotion sometimes provides a warm landing when the ego’s chatter gets loud. In today’s fast-paced, notification-driven world—where the latest meditation apps promise instant calm—having a heartfelt connection to a teacher or an ideal can offer the emotional stability needed to stick with the practice. Yet, it’s the clarity of inquiry, not the depth of one’s devotional playlist, that ultimately shines a light on the core “I.”

Modern neuroscience is even catching up, showing how self-reflective attention rewires the brain’s default-mode network. That means the simple act of watching the thinker can gradually dim its once overpowering spotlight. Whether fueled by devotion, curiosity, or plain old grit, the method remains the same: look inward, keep it steady, and let the question do the heavy lifting.

In a nutshell, devotion is a helpful companion on the journey but not the passport. The heart may guide, yet the mind’s honest question paves the way to self-awareness.