Day 253: Leaves.
It’s official. The leaves are falling into place on this last week of summer. They are turning. Red. Yellow. Brown. And all sorts of piling up on the ground.
It’s also turning into the home “stretch” of the promise. (Yes, that was a play on words). I’m still not sure where this yoga promise is going or taking me, but I may not need to know… it will make it all clear…when it’s time…it always does.
That’s the beauty of a promise.
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