Gratitude
Recently, I talked with a new student in my class. He showed up for the first time last week. Although he is not new to yoga, he is new to me. The week before, he was skeptical. Didn't know if a gym yoga class would help him in his recovery from an almost fatal accident he was in, which left him without a bicept in is left arm. But today, he came in glowing. He was late, so he spread out his mat, and joined in the beginning meditation, the asana session, and the savasana. I could tell something was up. He was particularly smiley, and moved through the postures in an almost blissful way. After our final "namaste," he approached me with a grin on his face. "I think your class has helped me already." He went on to tell me that after last week's class, he was more easily able to zip up his sweater, without having to bend forward too much. He felt more ease in his arm, albeit a miniscule amount. The week had been full of tiny surprises that, to