Seattle Yoga Arts Teacher
The way inward is down
Into the seat of this body
Where red roots are eager for depth.
It is here that flesh and bone
Hold access to the unseen,
Our substance giving anchor
For the infinite to breathe.
To find this way
Dig here to the earth’s center
And comb through the matter
Of its crimson heart.
A force will meet you
And pull you thick
Into the ground of life.
Once tethered there,
Your soul will know its home
Steady upon the soil
Of that which draws you in,
And even with eyes open
You will rest deep
Into the great unwavering.
As the tides shift between winter and spring this month, I invite you to join me in deepening your foundation to prepare for the bursting of the new to begin. I believe this is where we will be able to grow together as we weather the changing of life.
Always Love,
Angi
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