

The tiny hands of grace drip with blood
Pre-amble: The last few months have been humbling and deep. There was a terribly painful phase; S-I joint ligament strained that yielded great doubt about whether or not I can continue to teach yoga for a living, or whether or not I can drive cars anymore or sit anymore or basically live anymore. Pain has a ruthlessness to it. ------ The tiny hands of grace drip with blood All my words and ideas sifted into thin, thin air. I just had to lay there, wracked, upon the gurney of