Love doesn’t have to look a certain way. I’m going to repeat that: love doesn’t have to look a certain way. When we are born onto the canvas of the universe, we understand that we are all that canvas. We go through life acquiring different splotches of reality, of ourselves. And once we grow older, we forget that we are ultimately still the same blank canvas. The only difference being that we have all these emotions and experiences to color our understanding of the world in this moment. How we interact with love is dependent on the splotches of reality we choose to paint our life story with.
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Cup of Yogi School: Roots
Yoga is life. That may sound silly to some, but given that everyone has their own personal definition, I choose to believe that Yoga is a connection to the present; this moment is all we truly have. The future and past don’t exist, although they may form some of our habits and construct a framework for the decisions we have yet to make.
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Cup Of Consciousness: Spring Cleaning for the Soul
As humans, we try to organize the chaotic nature of creation, of the universe as it unfolds. But we fail to realize that it’s all really one perfectly choreographed dance. A dance that is ever-changing and slightly frail at times. If we learn to be aware of the perfection that resides in the chaos of everyday life, we have attained freedom. Whether this freedom lasts five seconds or five minutes is irrelevant if you learn to stare in awe of creation unfolding right before your very eyes. Here and Now. How much more exciting does life become when you realize each decision you make paints your canvas of existence?
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