Alive in all of us … yet which do we allow and which do we deny?
Do we have the courage to be vulnerable?
To say I feel this pain, it’s ugly but can you can hold it?
Can you hold me?
To acknowledge all wounds, all pain … our beauty and our beast …
To allow others to see and touch both in us, allows us to be intimate with others.
Drop our masks of trying to be right or loveable and instead deeply held, loved and seen in all that we are.
Giving up is never an option, when the fire in your belly won’t still and the song in your heart won’t silence. Something bigger than the doubting “little Miss Moo”
For many years the yoga we have practised, shared and taught has felt more like a punishment to the body. To
Look at each day in life ~ at others with new eyes. That flower you passed yesterday is not the same flower. However slight she has changed. To see her
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