You guys, I made it to Friday night candle-lit yoga. I was even early.
I sat down, got ready for a great class and realized, "I don't have a hair tie! 60 minutes of sweaty slow flow yoga is coming my way without a hair tie!"
Honestly, this is how my whole week has been. I did my best to have everything all right, and something makes it all wrong. Some little thing affects the entire experience.
I decided then and there that I would just practice with my hair down.
Sometimes life is a little uncomfortable, and doesn't go the way you plan. In those moments, we have a choice:
to allow the experience to be ruined...