The bright morning sun bounced off the statue of Buddha.
The baby was at home, fed, diapered and asleep. Her daddy watching over her.
My guruji enveloped me a warm hug as I stepped in the door.
The yoga mat practically sighed as it unfurled against the hardwood floor.
"Ahh. So there you are."
Sunday, September 14, 2008
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3 comments:
I have no doubt you were so glad to get back to yoga!
THAT sounds like a Perfect Moment.
Would you like to submit for today, or for next Monday?
Namaste.
You're better than I! I don't know when I'm going to get back into exercise of any sort. I desperately want to start swimming yet, but alas..when? :-)
It seems like things are going really well and that you and Missy and Cowboy are really settling in. I hope you've got many more moments of peace like this one. :-)
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