Not Christian or Jew  or Muslim,

Not Hindu, Buddhist, Sufi, or Zen.

Not any religion

Nor cultural system.

I am not from the east or the west, not out of the ocean

Nor grown from the ground, not natural or ethereal,

Notc omposed of elements at all.

I do not exist – not as you see me with your material eyes.

I am not an entity in this world or the next,

Did not descend nor was born from any story of origin.

My place is the placeless, a traceof the traceless.

Neither body or soul.

I belong to the beloved,

I have seen the two worlds as one and

That one call to and know,

first, last, outer, inner,

Only that breath, breathing, being breathed

Human being.

~Rumi

The barn is up.  The menu is wholesome.  Holy.  The yoga studio hosts the most delicious practices.

This is a magical, musical magnificent time. 

Hope to see you here.  On the mat in the big city.  Or in the ethers. 

Namaste,

Britt