It’s weird to realize I’ll put more effort into getting a preying mantis from the front of my house to my herbs in the back than I will to eating or studying or generally anything else. But what’s the chance of coming home to a mantis right in front of where I park?
That being said. What’s the chance of being born to a relatively stable white family in America? In this age? In a time where I have the ability to work and attend school? To wear what I want when and how I want?
Timing is so much of life. The rest of it just might be intention. I’m learning I need to adjust my intention and put in effort for the things I truly want. Fear of many things has held me back far too often.
Day 27. Yoga is becoming so much more than a physical practice.