What if I am more than this ego that fears its inadequacies… and fears they’ll be discovered?
What if I were bigger?…
What if, in each breath, we felt the support of the air like gliding golden eagles?
What if when standing, we felt ourselves both grounded and rising up like the mountain, despite gravity.
What if we were like the sun invariably ready to shed our light on whoever and whatever crosses our path?
Mountain pose
Sun salutation
The Every Day Yogi 