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31 Maj Tomorrow is a new month

Tomorrow is a new month - June - the sixth month of the year, in my part of the world -the northern hemisphere- June is considered the first month of summer. "The roses flower in June"  and I have a challenge for you, or perhaps, it is more of a challenge for myself. This morning I realised just how much I unknowingly...

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22 Mar Bread cannot be criticized…

"Bread cannot be criticized because every mistake is a new creation" What if we could see ourselves like this. Just imagine life if we let every mistake be a new creation. So beautiful! Battling a bit right now, both mentally and physically. Last month I started studying, parallell to my "yoga-job", to become a therapist. My intention is to help...

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14 Dec Did you live today?

Our world! Our beautiful, magical, powerful world. Have you been living in it today? Have you experienced it? Did you look up at the open sky? Did you head down to the nearest water just to feel it's peace? Did you watch the sunrise or the sunset? Did you go for a walk through the forest. Did you feel the cold, crisp air against your cheeks? Did you listen...

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13 Dec Workout with my little man

Workout with my little man. Yesterday one of my yogis asked if I do any other training than yoga, like lifting weights in a gym? I don't, I go out running once in a while, but not as regularly as I'd want to. Other than that I feel I get all I the workout I need through my yoga practice and if I...

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11 Dec ”The gambler – Life..”

"On a warm summer's eve On a train bound for nowhere I met up with the gambler We were both too tired to sleep So we took turns a-starin' Out the window at the darkness 'til boredom overtook us, And he began to speak ♠️♥️♣️♦️ He said; Son, I've made a life Out of readin' people's faces Knowin' what the cards were by the way they held their eyes So if you don't mind...

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