Storms. Becoming "Official." Watching it all blow through

Thunder is blowing in.  I love it.  Summer storms, blasts of breeze, happily hydrated plants, refreshed soil & people.

In this photo Kevin has dived off a 30 ft. platform while a Kakchiquel crabber watches in the distance.  Hearing the quiet rumbles of the storm drifting in reminded me of San Marcos, Guatemala, of bright colors & quiet afternoons.

I've spent the day taking care of business.  After two years of lots of yoga teaching I finally registered with Yoga Alliance.  Turns out I had enough on-going education & teaching hours to become an Experienced Registered Yoga Teacher.  It's great because it means there's a body that recognizes the steps I've taken to educate myself & offer a safe & solid practice to my students.

Feeling summer storms & a sense of accomplishment I'm beginning to trepidatiously note balance.  It's an on-going effort but something I didn't previously realize.  All things in their time.  Relinquishing the fruits of labor, practice, and all is coming.