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I live inside the light of Freddy’s love. I am held within his gravity. I imagine it must have been the same with the older kids, but it’s hard to remember for sure. The timeline is so different now. Maybe because I have more words today.
I'll never get over you Eid. Happy 17 my guy.
Little windows into winter right now and a fresh essay up on the stack. >> it is hard for me to see at what point chores become practice, but I am certain that it has everything to do with devotion. The frequency and consistency and time that
It bears repeating because it keeps getting better year to year. We pick up right where we left off and yet also manage to welcome folks new to the week with open arms and shining hearts. It's a vibe we plug into. A shared language around connection,
keep going {{fam zone winter edit}}
mas bueno 🫶🏼
What a week! What a life! Back to the cold. Back to the long effort of holding on to the light amidst adversity's onslaught. Grateful for this place. Grateful for our family. Grateful for the many forces and resources that conspire to make this annu
I'm feeling free and so is this week's essay. Enjoy >>> https://open.substack.com/pub/cryingseason/p/circle-back-to-seventeen?r=o0zym&utm_medium=ios&shareImageVariant=overlay #lifeofpractice #cryingseason #substack #yogaretreat