Earthquake
I am finding evidence in the form of old nails coming up from the floor here and there of last night’s very minor earthquake.
Uma remains unconcerned.
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Asana, Pranayama, and Yoga Practice | Community and Family | Gardening | Meditation | Photos | Poetry
In Which I Take My Own Advice
In the middle of another
11-hour work day, not
Counting the time to
commute, the commute
Being the round trip walk
From home during which I
have been practicing japa–
Maha mrtyunjaya mantra–
For dear spirits recently
No longer in this body.In between the work,
Between those walks,
I stopped. I stopped
and smelled the roses.
Thus refreshed by visual
Beauty and warm sun
And intoxicating scent,
I had the energy to begin
Again–to continue,
To work well.
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State of the Garden
The polar vortices must have been good for the grape kiwi. After years of being barely productive, it is flourishing wildly.
Sometimes it takes, as we can learn from mindfully practiced yoga asana, a stressor to stimulate growth or needed change. It isn’t stress that holds us back, but distress.
As for the kiwi vine, even if the birds get all the fruit, I still had the delightful scent of the flowers.
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State of the Garden (Gratitude Practice)
From left to right, pak choi, spinach, baby turnip, new onion, coriander
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Puja to the Storm (Kali)
If not for the storm
It is unlikely I would
Have cut the roses.
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Irises at William Penn House
Come join us for yoga on some Tuesday night soon. Things always feel a little more at peace with the yoga. That all proceeds every week go to the work camp program makes it even more full as a practice.
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I Went Into the Garden
After another long and challenging day at work, I went out in the garden, and all was perfect for the moment.
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State of the Garden
The roses–they are budding. Not just the roses, and not just in my garden.
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