On this Mother’s Day …
I profess the religion of love,
Love is my religion and my faith.
My mother is love.
My father is love.
My prophet is love.
My God is love.
I am a child of love
I have come only to speak of love.
One of our Niroga Yoga Therapist faculty’s book – Yoga is for healthy aging at any age:)
In honor of my mother, used my mother’s cheese cake recipe … it’s an old fashion recipe as it takes over 2 hours to bake these … low heat, sloooow baking for 2 hours. Joining the sloooow food movement whenever baking these fluffy not dense morsels oozing with rich goodness … best served with fresh berries:)
Relaxing after a big walk …
” All for Love” in your face !
Finding that Zen amidst the crazy week driving to Sacramento River and back to the Bay Area; & then to Marin and back to the Peninsula to teach that yoga class for self care to live with more ease, care and love 💗 that, our mothers have taught us. What did she teach me in do-ing rather than lecturing, that I am most grateful for ?
“Love is my religion and my faith.”
& that’s … enough.