I woke up from a strange dream today with this reminder…

More often than not, doing the right thing costs more and takes more effort. Nonetheless, taking that effort makes all the difference.

I don’t really remember the details of my dream, but I do recall vividly the feeling of tranquility in the face of difficulty in the dream. What difficulty that was, I do not recall, but I remembered feeling safe even so. There were bright purples and greens all around, and flowers and something like a little decorative moss ball for your garden, and lots of butterflies floating around.

I guess my unconscious is a bit antsy nowadays, what with the second module of TT right around the corner.Nonetheless, I am so excited. But true, I am scared, nervous and a bit anxious. I kinda am feeling a bit insecure because I still don’t know how good I’ll be at this whole yoga teaching thing. All I do know for sure is that I want it more than anything. I suppose that’s what the dream is telling me, ya? That as long as I make the effort, that’s all that counts.