On the Way to William Penn House for Tuesday Night Yoga Practice
Sleeping
Since arriving home, I’ve managed to do laundry, pay bills, shop for groceries, bring the tropical plants inside, and get a little exercise, but mostly, I’ve been sleeping. Uma is all for it.
A Glimpse
On the way to Madhuban, we caught a rare glimpse of Trishula and Nanda Devi. It is usually too misty to see them from where we were staying, and they were not visible when we were on the drive back… (READ MORE)
Seva
Today, instead of going with the group to visit a Hanuman temple a couple of valleys away (which entailed at least two hours each way of hairpin turns and going through a construction zone so dusty tying a t-shirt or… (READ MORE)
In the Ashram
I am not a devotee, but I am enjoying the beauty and welcome of it and sharing the practices that resonate with my spirit. This spider (over my bed) however, is moved to stay close.
Prayer
As a nontheist, I’ve not been much called to prayer throughout my life. In these days of social crisis though, in addition to taking concrete action, though not directed at a being, I find myself praying as a mode of… (READ MORE)
Posting May Become Intermittent
On the Way to William Penn House for Tuesday Night Yoga Practice
Blossoms Around Town
On the Walk Home From Work (Outside the Department of Labor and Across the Street From the Shelter for Those Without Homes)
Thinking about privilege, including the privilege to choose whether to take time away from the conflict and not think about it. I’m trying to be conscious of that particular privilege whenever I find myself instinctively trying to turn away and… (READ MORE)