Prayers and Bhakti for Lorri Medill I have never lost a mentor, or anyone close to me to an illness in the Yoga Community. We always see our Teachers as invisible and I know for me I could never imagine a day when I could not find her Singing somewhere, or Dancing at a Yoga Conference lighting up the room and being beside me smiling and holding my hand. The last time I was with her, we were dancing- all I had to do was look at her, and she could see into my soul. Not to many people have that power. Not to many people can hold a sacred space for you to be vulnerable, and share true love. She was one of those special souls that you never forget, because she allowed you to realize your worth and beauty. As I sit here in Thailand, I wish I could be there holding her hand one last time, to say goodbye, and to wish her a happy next life. I am there, with you guys, always Maria Notarangelo. Lokha, Samasta, Sukhino. Bhavantu.
Posted on: Sat, 28 Jun 2014 05:30:27 +0000
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