Because of yoga I suffer less
And sometimes I suffer more...
When I wrote this poem a few days ago, it brought to mind a significant dream* I had in January when I was about one-third of the way through yoga teacher training. Things were hard and I seriously considered quitting. The fire of transformation burned hot in the dead of winter.
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Because of yoga I suffer less and Sometimes I suffer more
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