A Love Letter to My Teachers

It’s morning. The radiators are making their gentle symphony for the first time this fall. The day will be filled with writing, learning my piece for my grandson’s important day, bits of work in the morning, acupuncture and food shopping in the afternoon. As usual, my mind is a jumble. I keep thinking about theContinue reading “A Love Letter to My Teachers”

Gratitude – In Three Parts: A Prayer, A Practice, A People

Part One – Angels If I’m not being guided by angels, I don’t know what to tell youEverywhere I go, everywhere I turn,I am finding new souls to connect with,on a level that, for most folks,happens once in a lifetime.This is not a soliloquy,on the oddity of this experience,but a prayer of thanks,an ode toContinue reading “Gratitude – In Three Parts: A Prayer, A Practice, A People”

The Yogi’s Symphony

The yogi speaks the Sanskrit wordsAnd guides the souls within usTo move in time and spacefrom one form to another Her tone and meter rise and fallas she moves around the spaceHer students mirror each pose she paintsand the rhythm of our movementsmatch our teachers’cadence We breathe and rise and foldAnd chant the sacred wordsWeContinue reading “The Yogi’s Symphony”