Recently I’ve been on this kick about creating space. Create space in your body to deepen your twist, create space in your mind for the truth of the moment, create space in your heart for love and compassion. But what happens to that space we create? Is it just there for a moment and then *poof* disappears like so many seeds from a dandelion? And what happens when we create space for other people or create space for ourselves? What does that look like?
So Tuesday was a glorious day. The weather, the community, the acro! I am still tingling from the hype a day later. But, it didn’t start out that way.