Yoga’s stretching, bending, and inner mindfulness.
Glimpsing a
herd of twelve young mothers parading into the sunshine, out of a wooded path, each
pushing a toddler-filled stroller.
Hearing the light guitar work and lilting melody of Don McLean’s ‘Castles in the Air’.
Feeling
the 73 degree breeze on this November day.
Leaving
to lunch with friends.
I'm with you -- embrace life's small pleasures.
ReplyDeleteVery welcome panaceas.
ReplyDeleteI skipped yoga this morning since I just couldn't feel it, but I'll be better in time for my next class. Very sad right now.
ReplyDeleteI've been in a bad mood all day, except for the few hours I spent with the twins.
ReplyDeleteI needed this, thank you.
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