Where the Streets Have No Name

The name for the yoga practice I crafted for August is “Where the Streets Have No Name”.  Partially because we’ll be doing some creative things, but mostly because lately I’ve been finding an extra yummy part of life’s menu exists in the...
Giving Thanks for My Broken Toe: Being Swept Up in the Ocean of Good

Giving Thanks for My Broken Toe: Being Swept Up in the Ocean of Good

To be perfectly honest, I don’t know for sure if my toe is truly broken … though it probably is. 🙂 You see, nearly two weeks ago I came home from teaching yoga and set my backpack on a barstool to unload a few things, like I always do. Per the norm, I then grabbed the...