Gratitude amidst the cleaning
It’s mid-morning and I am mopping the floors, and cleaning the bathroom and the counters. I have been enjoying taking time to prepare my home studio space each week for the students who will come to sit, explore and practice. All of it feels sacred, from cleaning the toilet to preparing the class I will offer. The entire space becomes a fertile ground for meeting oneself and others, and for nourishing our spirit and seeing where growth is available. No matter how messy or beautiful an individual or the collective practice feels, this is a training ground for how we show up in life.
Though lately my writing has been left to reflections that I often hold within, today I wanted to share a note of gratitude for the students who have opened up to themselves in my home and have given me the honor of guiding them. ❤