Today I honor my step dad’s 100th birthday. I forever treasure his efforts with mudras during the COVID lockdown as he participated with my livestream offerings. Memories of tenderness and toughness are woven together in a tapestry.
I tend to my garden in his honor. I parent my stepson as he showed me. I’ll look to the sky for hawks, ducks or cloud symbols like him, communicating with him through nature as his forest of 100 trees is planted.
How do you embody the legacy that others have left to you? What would you like your legacy to be? Ki to Happiness becomes the best of what’s been left and offers that to others.