Yoga, Breath, Light, Love
Every class is filled with students who move me almost beyond words. Their breath, their grace, their passion, their strength are palpable while I provide verbal cues for them to follow. But little do they know that I am actually following them. That it is their presence and courage that evoke the passion that comes through in my teaching.
Last night and tonight I taught to a variety of ages, sizes, and abilities, but they all looked like angels to me.There is no way they could possibly know what I was seeing when I looked out at them. Even when I tried to describe what I saw to them, they looked at…
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