Monday mornings feel like Savasana after a vigorous Vinyasa Flow yoga
session.
Everything stops moving and I can let the silence settle in for a good long while before I have to go to work.
Just the sound of the clothes dancing around in the dryer and the birds having a boisterous discussion in the yard, and Lu softly snoring. Not her loud and deep night time snore but her soft
sigh daytime snuffle.
ahhhh….I think I was able to breathe slowly, with you, on this Monday morning!
All the blissful, normal sounds of my life. I revisited 9/11 last weekend and, if nothing else, it gave me a profound appreciation for just “being”….
Thanks!
Allene
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oh, nice post…
thanks
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