There are so many things on mind, yet my head is blank at the same time. Â I’m a gifted worrier, which is usually a good thing because it keeps us prepared and ahead of the game. Â Now the only things I have control over are the little, frankly stupid things, and I feel myself getting edgy and raw. Â I miss my yoga classes, which generally help center me, among other things. Â And I’m grateful for the online resources that enable me to continue my somewhat hobbled practice at the edge of my dining room. Â I’ve always chanted, hummed easily and enjoyably in class, even tiny classes. Â But at home, I find I can’t Om alone.
I hope you are all safe, healthy, and well, though I know everyone isn’t whether you or a loved one is unwell or you or loved one is on the front lines of trying to save us all. My gratitude to everyone for doing their part. Â I look forward to the day that we can all take one big breath, chant one long OM, or do anything and everything else together again.