Today marks the first day of the new year on the Gregorgian calendar. But it doesn’t mark a significant new beginning or change for me. Yes, I welcome and celebrate the advent of 2012, yet I’m not done with 2011. 2011 offered three hundred and sixty five days of life. Every day I was given the gifts of breath, choice, love and light. Through my participation in receiving these gifts, I’m yoked to the consequences of being connected and engaged to their continous resonance. This is my thanks, my seva. This is the yoga of living for me.
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