I had a drean where someone is talking about the 8 limbs of yoga (Ashtanga) and I get stuck on yamas and niyamas-- im supposed to talk to someone about yamas and niyamas in the dream.
I then woke up and had one cigarette and coughed myself through it. Cigarettes dont suit me anymore. I have a meeting at 11.
I am feeling:
Happy
Sweaty
I am grateful for God's infinite love, Grace and blessings in my life.
Love,
Me.
9.46 am
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