Sky was having a
heart-shaped clouds everywhere
you look kind of day.
One of the key teachings about yoga sadhana (practice) is that results best or sometimes only can possibly come with steady commitment for a long period of time.
The red maple in my front garden (really more of a giant tree box) was barely the height of the porch roof when I bought my house. Now, almost 25 years later, it is as tall as the house. And even more stunningly, blazingly, Kali-like red every fall.
It was good to get outside for awhile, as wet as it was. The mild air promised spring.
Even if asana is not quite right on any particular day, remembering to stretch a little (not too much), can feel really good.
With the paths that we’ve traveled and what we have encountered and what we have done, as a given, not as something to wish had happened another way or another path chosen, how are we going to best flourish now?
