It’s this and it’s that, too.

Dear Tagan,

Thank you for your light and for teaching me the depths of duality. You can be this and that, here and there. You can be lost in the shadows and bask in the light. I can’t really believe you’ve left his plane for another, I mean, I feel that our friendship and yoga-ship were just getting started. Your sippy cup and sweatpants at yoga will be forever cherished memory… oh, and how sweaty you were. No amount of spiritual practice is ever wasted, so I know every word you chanted and pose you took will carry you (and me) to the other side.

However if you choose to show up (which I think you already have) please be a lizard or newt. I miss you and hope you know you are loved… and that you are love itself.

-Jen

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