Thank you Cavs! The epitome of yoga.

By YR Team | June 21, 2016

Two days ago the Cavs won the NBA championship against so many odds: starting the finals down 3 games, playing out of town, and Cleveland’s seemingly indomitable will to always…

“Let go of the fruits”

By YR Team | April 7, 2016

“Let go of the fruits” is a significant theme in the Bhagavad Gita, one of the great yoga texts of all time and the current subject of the YR Book…

Don’t worry be happy

By YR Team | March 30, 2016

The 1988 Bobby McFerrin song might as well have been about the niyama of santosha.  Review: the niyamas are one of the eight limbs of yoga laid out in the…

Emptying Your Cup

By YR Team | March 23, 2016

There’s a well-known story about a Japanese Zen master.  A university professor interested in learning more about Zen comes to see him.  The master offers the professor tea, and as…

Don’t just do something, sit there.

By YR Team | March 14, 2016

For some of us, sitting in stillness can be the most challenging part of practicing yoga.  Or of daily life.  I know it’s hard for me.  I often get stuck…

A Monday morning act of kindness

By YR Team | March 7, 2016

Monday is a long work day for me this week.  So I was jonesing for some caffeine when I pulled up to the Starbucks drive through.  I ordered my venti…

Spirituality in South Beach?

By YR Team | February 29, 2016

For the past twelve years or so my husband and I have gone to South Beach in Miami at least a couple of times a year.  It’s our place to…

50 days of meditation

By YR Team | February 22, 2016

My new years resolution for 2016 is 365 days of meditation.  I passed the 50 day mark this past weekend and thought it a good time to reflect.  I’ve been…

Loving yourself into well-being

By YR Team | February 12, 2016

An unknown author said “You can’t punish yourself into change.  You can’t whip yourself into shape.  But you can love yourself into well-being.” Think about this idea applied to the…

On Being A Tree

By YR Team | January 31, 2016

Many years ago my then-boyfriend (now husband) asked me to do something one evening, to which I replied “I’ll try.” “Don’t try,” he said. “Be a tree.” Huh? I looked…