occur. Some days I find myself putting my foot in the same stream twice; leading a horse to water and making him drink. I have a clue. I can see the forest for the trees.
All around me people are making silk purses out of sows' ears, getting blood from turnips, building Rome in a day. There's a business like show business. There's something new under the sun.
Some days misery no longer loves company; it puts itself out of its. There's rest for the weary. There's turning back. There are guarantees. I can be serious. I can mean that. You can quite put your finger on it.
Jean, keeping a yoga journal can help through 'scattered' times, but I guess 100 Days is our Yoga Journal... :)
When I used to dance the 5Rhythms (not being offered in Toronto currently), flowing, staccato, chaos, lyrical, stillness, yes, scatteredness, chaos, everything in a jumble, an important phase, before the new growth, gentle lyricism. It's just a model, but maybe it'll help. Meaning I'm not wishing you through chaos any sooner than you need but that you don't spend any more time there than is necessary-
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This came in The Writer's Almanac this morning.
Blessings
occur.
Some days I find myself
putting my foot in
the same stream twice;
leading a horse to water
and making him drink.
I have a clue.
I can see the forest
for the trees.
All around me people
are making silk purses
out of sows' ears,
getting blood from turnips,
building Rome in a day.
There's a business
like show business.
There's something new
under the sun.
Some days misery
no longer loves company;
it puts itself out of its.
There's rest for the weary.
There's turning back.
There are guarantees.
I can be serious.
I can mean that.
You can quite
put your finger on it.
"Blessings" by Ronald Wallace from Long for This World: New and Selected Poems. © University of Pittsburgh Press.
:)
Jean, keeping a yoga journal can help through 'scattered' times, but I guess 100 Days is our Yoga Journal... :)
When I used to dance the 5Rhythms (not being offered in Toronto currently), flowing, staccato, chaos, lyrical, stillness, yes, scatteredness, chaos, everything in a jumble, an important phase, before the new growth, gentle lyricism. It's just a model, but maybe it'll help. Meaning I'm not wishing you through chaos any sooner than you need but that you don't spend any more time there than is necessary-
*hugs*
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