It is my favorite season in Upstate New York- Fall. With that, comes the abundance of apples just picked from the tree. This is one of the pure pleasures of this season. I decided to take a moment and be truly mindful while delighting in an apple I just picked.
I wonder how long it will be until my phone sings out her ringtone again.
My daughter returned to college about a week ago. I am adjusting to her being away. I miss the liveliness she filled our house with. I am so glad that she has the opportunity to be on campus this year and have a true college experience but my mama’s heart is a bit sad.
So this post was me being mindful from the beginning of an unexpected call from her through to the very end. I reflected on the change in my feelings as the call begin to after its end. I want to remember the joy that filled my heart so I can cherish that as I adapt to her being many miles away.
I settle into my chair and your words fill my mind’s eye.
Your voiceless call is triumphant again.
Reading is one of my favorite things in life. Once I get absorbed into a book, I really can’t stop. So I decided to be mindful in the moment before I pick up a book to begin reading. This noticing let the above words flow off of my pen.
I was pumped to head off to beach yoga this morning and enjoy the sunshine before the predicted rain arrived at noon. I wanted to soak up the sun while I could.
Class started at 9:30 and I arrived a bit later than I expected-9:29! I hustled from the parking lot to the sand. When I got there, I saw… no one! No class with yoga mats unrolled on the beach. I scanned left and right but the beach was truly empty.
Then I noticed one woman on the stairs with a yoga mat. I went over and asked if she was here for the class. She was and we decided to wait a few more minutes.
After a bit, no one else was there so we decided to do yoga together using my yoga app. We rolled out our mats and began our practice watching sailboats gliding across the water. We went through the poses together and the peace fell over us during savasana.
Walking back to my car, I reflected on my reaction to the unexpected change of the morning. I was proud of myself. I had not gotten upset or mad about the teacher not showing up. I didn’t cry, walk away or say unkind things in frustration. I took a breath and thought about how could I still make this a positive morning. I was ableto enjoy the beach and sun anyways. This is something I have been working on over the past few years and I finally seemed to have made progress. A positive morning for sure!