patience

There are thousands of pictures like this one: yoga students sitting in front of the shala in Mysore before sunrise. People changing, but the motive is always the same, people with yogamats, quiet, sleepy, waiting in the dark for doors to open, waiting for the right moment to walk in.

Patience,- also needed to open the doors inside, to trust when it seems all dark, to be calm and wait, when there is nothing else to be done and uncertainty scary, just allowing things happen in their own pace. Hoping, trusting, watching. In patience. No plan. No goal. No safety net. Just love.

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