
Boath of my grandparents are now on the other side of existens. And this next year will be the first year for me without either of them in my life.
I feel so much joy and gratefulness when I think of them. The love and care that they have given has no doubt served me in so many ways. I lived close to there home when I was a child and there was never a time when I was not welcomed with open arms. As I sat in the kitchen I was watching my grandmother baking bread, her strong arms kneading the dough. She was never stressed.
My grandfather could be strict but that was just because his heart was so soft. He was an eager beaver, I remember that we used to be in the forest together, and the smell of fire and resin still takes me to his presence.
I will always remember and be blessed by there beautiful souls.
In humility for those who have walked upon this earth before us with so much love and care.
The yoga of gratitude







