A love poem

Been on a blog hiatus as I've been preparing, teaching and preparing even more for the Black Dog Yoga Teacher Training. 
Yesterday I taught the Friday night session. We went through viloma pranayama. I also taught about the Chakras and about the Yoga Sutras, oh my. I ended with a Restorative session. 

Tomorrow for three hours we'll go through the main schools of yoga philosophy. Been going through my notes and studying for the last four hours non-stop. 

I love being a student. 
And I absolutely adore all the students at the training. They are so present and eager to learn. What a joy.

Since it's Saint Valentine's Day here is  a love poem from Rumi which speaks to my heart.


"The minute I heard my first love story
I started looking for you, not knowing
how blind that was.

Lovers don't finally meet somewhere.
They're in each other all along."

More later...
 

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