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Well…that was awesome!
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My friend, Liz and I decided to plan a Holy Yoga mini retreat for some friends. When I say this, what I mean is we got absolutely giddy about the idea and started planning every detail down to the cucumbers in the big water jug on the counter. We thought…
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Clapping and Crying with all the other Moms
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I always weep at endings. The end of the school year slays me every time. More than any other ending, it marks time for me. The slash on the calendar is dark blood red. This ending has been earned. Yet I don’t want it. The door closing feels heavy and…
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Trust Without Borders
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I can’t get enough of this song. “Spirit, Lead me where my trust is without borders.” Borders can be anything. They can be in our minds. Limits we put on ourselves, lies we believe, fear we succumb to. We can be telling ourselves old stories about where we can go…