There is truly a time and place for everything in our lives.
This year of yoga is coming to an end. I feel the fruition of the work. I am ready to harvest the efforts.
As long as we steadily practice, all is truly coming. Not in grand effect. Not in total enlightenment where we are lifted up to the heavens like angels, but in total engagement in this life.
What would be the point to know everything all the time?
What would be the point to have all the answers?
Be like the child just out of the womb. Open. Receptive. Curious. Amazed.
As we wrap up and take stock, notice the bounty that is your life. Each breath is a gift. Each moment with our loved ones is a gift. Whether or not we are rubbing up against something that is uncomfortable or something that is really pleasurable does not matter. Being present in the state of Being is all that matters.
Keep improving. Keep doing the daily sitting practice.
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