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Getting Past No, Arriving At Yes

Getting Past No, Arriving At Yes

I thought of leaving, grabbing my mat, and slinking out, telling the teacher later that I got a sudden case of the stomach flu, leprosy or the realization that I was supposed to be at a meeting.

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Bodies and Voices

Bodies and Voices

Don’t ask me how I knew. I just did.
The tree would shake. I would shiver.

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Need a Vacation? What Are You Waiting For?

Need a Vacation? What Are You Waiting For?

The world as it really is – mysterious, intriguing, wild and alive.

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Bodies and Voices 6 13

Bodies and Voices 6 13

something asleep for years/ wakes your life with a jolt

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Mortality and Being Human

Mortality and Being Human

Whatever we go through, whatever we suffer or lose, we will still be ourselves, just more so.

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Bodies and Voices 5 30

How miniature my heartbeat, and at the same time,
how loud the cacophony of hope and fear.

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Mother in Recovery

Mother in Recovery

Sure, I love them fiercely, but I know what I have to do: let them live their own lives.

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Bodies and Voices 5 16

Bodies and Voices 5 16

This is all to say that there’s no place that’s not an intersection. No place that’s not edge, no time that’s not all times.

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What Me, Worry?

What Me, Worry?

This pause in the day, this slow moving, eventually galloping to 35 mph to flow down the hill and into the valley that leads to the parking garage, is actually a vital opportunity to love my life.

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Bodies and Voices 5 2

Bodies and Voices 5 2

Believe this now, / stop doubting that because it’s not
what you wanted, what you expected, / it’s not beauty.

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The Yoga of Raising Young Adults

The Yoga of Raising Young Adults

I transfer money. I worry that the depression might not pass easily, and what if I’ve done the wrong thing in encouraging them to pursue their dreams?

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Bodies and Voices 4 18

Bodies and Voices 4 18

There is a song
made of wind and forest.
There is a body, my body,
fragile as music or time.

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