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You Are Mine.

Sometimes I walk into yoga thinking I'm about to change the world. And then there are these other days when I really struggle trying to...

Cupcake Wars

It's been a while since I've blogged - not for any reason other than, with the changing of the season into Fall and harder days at work,...

Third Eye NOT Blind

I have clear memories as a child having difficulties determining between this and that. Thick verses thin in preschool. When the...

I am the Daughter

Supta Baddha Konasana. Goddess pose. Yesterday at the 6am class, when we got to savasana, we were given the option to take whatever felt...

Apples, Pears & Bananas

Growing up, I was exposed to tons of expressions of religion. I was raised Catholic, but because there weren't too many programs outside...

Two Little Hands

I remember the childhood poem. "Two little hands, so soft and bright. This is my left and this is my right. Five little fingers stand...

I'm right here. Here I Am.

I went on my very first yoga retreat to Hawaii at the beginning of June. Sort of a last minute decision -- but I knew I needed it badly....

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