There are seasons in life where everything flows naturally. We feel connected to ourselves. Our yoga practice feels grounding and supportive. We move our bodies regularly, breathe deeply, nourish ourselves well, and feel present in our relationships and daily life. And then there are seasons where life pulls us away from ourselves. Sometimes slowly. Sometimes all at once. Stress builds. Burnout creeps in. Grief arrives. Our schedules become overwhelming. Our bodies ask for re

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