I’ve been at a loss for what to write the past several days. I’ve been moving all around, running errands and cooking and planning and all that is just punctuated with moments of clarity that I forget to document and capture.
I’m back to yoga more regularly and I’m hoping that continues to inspire and invert me with the best of them. My instinct is always wanting me to compete with myself, constantly trying to one-up my last day’s practice, which totally defeats the purpose! My lesson and mantra for the month: “There are no final yoga poses. There is always something to learn, something new to explore, something we haven’t yet experienced.”
I have too many virtues to learn, but patience is definitely one I am NO friend of!