In my 20s, the structure of my life felt like a rut. “Birth, school, work, death” were the lyrics of one alternative popular song. I had to break free of that feeling of enslavement.
In my 60s, having fulfilled many of my childhood dreams and youthful desires, my disciplined life feels like a routine that upholds my contribution to free other. Asana, pranayama, meditation and prayer replace the old lyrics. This freedom I offer to all I encounter.
How do you experience the rhythms of your life? As a rut or a routine? Ki to Happiness lifts herself out of the rut and places her routine on her alter as an offering to the Great One.