Corie!! WOW! Another new favorite! There is just so much to love about this one! “A new day to relearn how to stand” “You were born of us too” “crumble and rise, humble and holy” ... So much love. I was scrolling and feeling weird and unworthy. I opened up your post, stood up from the couch, pressed play, and felt the ick just tumble down my mountain. Thank you!!!
Thanks a mountain.
lol. You are welcome.
Refreshing as mountain air! Grounded as gravity stacks my bones.
Love this one! Especially....
how we stand is how we feel, how we perceive ourselves and how we are perceived
So good!
Thank you!
Corie!! WOW! Another new favorite! There is just so much to love about this one! “A new day to relearn how to stand” “You were born of us too” “crumble and rise, humble and holy” ... So much love. I was scrolling and feeling weird and unworthy. I opened up your post, stood up from the couch, pressed play, and felt the ick just tumble down my mountain. Thank you!!!
I am so glad you heard my message in a bottle.
I have had ick days, too. I am so happy this poem landed with you and gave you a "I am with you" hug.
Just gorgeous, this one.
Thank you so much. It is the one I come back to the most... which mirrors my yoga practice.
Thank you for this. And, yes, too often I catch myself in that position. I will come back to your poem in my head and heart whenever I catch it now.
Thank you. I think I am in that position right now! Time for Mountain:)
i love tadasana. and i love your poem, corie. thank you.