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Gratitude Friday

This post is a mashup of The Little Bliss List and Joy Jam, and as such is meant to celebrate: the little things that brought me hope and happiness this week, the sweet stuff of life, those small gifts that brought me joy this week. By sharing them, I not only make public my gratitude, but maybe also help you notice your own good stuff and send some positive energy out into the world.

1. Two amazing yoga classes. We had a sub on Sunday morning, and even though I missed my regular teacher, it was an amazing class. One of those classes that is yoga at every level–body, heart, and mind. I felt so alive afterwards, and so loved. Then in my Monday class, sadly Niight‘s last one with us, I did a headstand!!! I’ve done them before, but always need help getting up there, and this time, even though I still depended on the wall to stay upright, I was able to get up there all by myself. I did two of them, just to make sure it wasn’t a fluke.

2. The color of this rose in my backyard. I can’t decide if I should look at it or eat it. I imagine it would taste like the most perfectly ripe peach.

3. Neon green grasshopper. I didn’t even know they could be this color.


4. Comments on yesterday’s post. I have days where I don’t quite know what to write about, when I consider not even posting, but end up doing so anyway (like I’ve said before, I almost can’t help it now), but without the same certainty or plan I normally have. Yesterday was one of those days, but I trusted that something would come and wrote anyway, and I got some of the sweetest comments and nicest feedback. It reinforces the fact that I just need to show up with confidence and an open-heart, and the medicine, the magic will meet me there.

5. Making a mess, making art. Just in case you don’t believe me, here’s proof–proof of the mess at least!

6. First blooms on the Colorado Bee Plants.

6. My boys of summer. Oh, how I love them.

samson

dexter

Bonus Joy: gifted plants. Last year, one of my yoga teachers gave me some plants from her garden. This year, she gave me many, many more, as did as a fellow student who is also one of my Shambhala teachers. There is something so special, so precious about making a garden from gifted plants. I feel loved every time something sprouts or blooms, remembering the person who gave me that green. I think it’s the best way to landscape, with heart.

just some of the irises and lilies from jennie

Instructions for Living a Life

Instructions for living a life:
Pay attention.
Be astonished.
Tell about it.
~Mary Oliver

This morning, walking the dogs with Eric, I saw: a huge tree that’s been dead for a long time finally fell down (and it was big enough that it certainly went “boom” when it did), a dead beaver carcass, two white tailed deer, one whose tail wasn’t quite working so it might be hurt, one massive turtle still looking for a spot to lay her eggs walking like a tiny dinosaur through the grass by the creek between Wood Duck Pond and the McMurray Ponds (same exact date we saw her last year, so May 31st is now officially Turtle Day), two mini Herons, one of which looked more like a Penguin as he stood on a log fishing (turns out they are actually called a Black Crowned Night Heron), one large Blue Heron in flight over the river that later was heard squawking and flying in the other direction, and finally, a bicycle parade.

I paid attention and was astonished, and I wanted to tell you about it.

Black Crowned Night Heron

I received gifts: access to workshops with amazing women at the World Domination Summit in July (yoga with Marianne Elliott, Writing with Susannah Conway, Book Content Mapping with Cynthia Morris, and Identifying Superpowers with Andrea Scher…holy wow, such amazing women that I so adore, my head/heart might explode), my Kickstarter reward from Danielle Ate the Sandwich arrived, along with her new album, which is every bit as good as I knew it would be, and I found a heart-shaped rock on our walk.

I paid attention and was astonished, and I wanted to tell you about it.

I gave gifts: some were shared words of wisdom and kindness, others were scholarships for Susan Piver’s Open Heart Project Practitioner level, and finally there was my heART exchange project, which I finally finished and mailed to Australia today. I plan to write a post about the process (I didn’t just make something, I learned stuff) once my swap partner receives it.

I paid attention and was astonished, and I wanted to tell you about it.

heART exchange project sneak peek

Tribe: it’s Tribe week in my Unravelling ecourse with Susannah Conway, so I’ve been thinking a lot about that, how we can be a tribe of one even. I spent a little bit of time being a tribe of one, writing and eating lunch while waiting for a friend to arrive so we could be a tribe of two and have a long talk about perfection, art, boundaries, dogs and trust. Then, I spent part of the afternoon having another long talk with another good friend, drinking mango lemonade and eating a blue flower cookie as big as my head. I have amazing women in my life, in my tribe.

I paid attention and was astonished, and I wanted to tell you about it.

Yay Turkey, Split Pea Soup, Root Beer, and a notebook at Red Table.

I’ve had moments of being wholehearted, with myself and others in my tribe. These two quotes from Anne Lamott remind me how wonderful and difficult that is: “The love and good and the wild and the peace and creation that are you will reveal themselves, but it is harder when they have to catch up to you in roadrunner mode” and “We begin to find and become ourselves when we notice how we are already found, already truly, entirely, wildly, messily, marvelously who we were born to be.” I am reminded to slow down, stop doing so much and be.

I paid attention and was astonished, and I wanted to tell you about it.