Feeling content at day's end having reached many who knew to come to practice. Some who were suffering physically, mentally, emotionally, who knew to come. Who maybe were led by inner guidance, or a gentle nudging from a friend or loved one. Go to yoga, the Divine whispers. Find that place of refuge, of calm, of quiet. When the world is in madness and you don’t know what to do, come to the practice. The practice becomes your prayer. Breath for those who can’t breath. Open your heart for all those hearts that are closed. Allow your tears to flow for all of humanity. I’m right here with you and I love you.
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