Original mind–
Not the beginning of time
Not before I was born
Not the source of all creation
But now and now and now–
Yellow leaf drifts in the autumnal wind
Right before my eyes.
At peace and in place in the world. By practicing yoga and meditation we observe the passing moments that make up our days. As we witness things passing, we acknowledge the inherent fragility in being. First off, we notice how our bodies are vulnerable to wear and tear.
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