Contemplations on readings and yoga philosophy.
Really no matter if someone doesn’t be aware of after that its
up to other users that they will help, so here it takes place.
I think I have “found” this exhortation before, but if so, it’s a good reminder, if not a mantra.
Would this sign say something different to the teachers and practitioners of the various religions?
To the renunciate and the householder?
I meant to post a picture of yet another heart-shaped cloud (this one a rosy pink at twilight). The memory card that had the picture, though, insisted on being reformatted and dissolving the data. One minute there, the next second dissolved–play (lila) like Shiva. I offer you instead this picture of the African violet again in full bloom. It is a plant happy to be where it is.
One of the most important yoga teachings I have received is to make everything puja–an offering of and from the heart. This is particularly challenging with difficult and thankless tasks that nevertheless still must be done.
Because we don’t know what is next or when it will come.
Om shanti, shanti, shanti.
