I was truly grateful for this cloud when I was walking to Union Station on my way up to Willow Street early this evening to study with Christina Sell. She is here until Sunday. If you are in town, check out a portion of the weekend.
Peace and light, E — Posted with WordPress for BlackBerry.
Honor your ancestors–both of blood and of teaching lineage (parampara). Yes, it is a critical element of the yoga practice, regardless of whether one practices in the guru tradition (I do not–more on that in coming weeks, I think).
Peace and light, E — Posted with WordPress for BlackBerry.
Is it any wonder, yellow sings of cheer and abundance?
I have been walking earlier and earlier to be with those seeking communal isolation and not with those who simply have not yet managed to grasp that the severity of the situation also applies to them. This morning I was called to go to Congressional Cemetery and walk among the markers and spirits of the dead. I found it sparkling with light and new life.
As the days get shorter, I am waking in the dark, and the light rises while I do my morning practice.
