Friday, April 22, 2011
Giving in to our own rhythms
"What might my life be like were I to give in to the rhythms of my own ragged dance? Like this, I imagine, walking down the trail, past grapevines and winecups and huisache blooming in the sun. Just like this attentiveness, this pleasure, this being present to the world"
I just came across this delicious poem in an old O mag (May 2009 issue) and I thought it perfect to start off the day. I hope you read it out loud, let it settle deep into your soul and work its magic all the way down to your toes! Here's to giving in to our own rhythms...our own dance! Happy day!