Those Full Moon Feels

​I have to express some full on, sprint Rocky-style-to-the-top-of-the-stadium-stairs gratitude for the inspiring folks in my four-week Intro to Yoga workshop (last class is tomorrow and I am not emotionally prepared), the Charity Sun Salutation class last Friday, and the Releasing the Grip workshop last Saturday. 
Such diverse bodies, ages, abilities, and stories. But a unified curiosity to explore and understand themselves a bit better. A shared willingness to unravel, self-heal and be a bit vulnerable.
And, in turn, creating an even safer space for me to unravel, self-heal, and be a bit vulnerable.  Because these are innate abilities that we all possess. 
​I’m overwhelmed by the community here in Abu Dhabi.
So, thank you. Thank you for making this somewhat disjointed, sterile city feel like home.
Namaste. 
Truly. 
I honor the place in you where the entire universe dwells. I honor the place in you that is of light, love, truth, peace, wisdom, and action. When you are in that place in you, and I am in that place in me, 
we are one. 

full moon, full heart