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<h3>August 2022 Members Vlog</h3><p><br></p><p>Happy August, darlings. And high fives to those doing the <a href="https://fwfg.com/programs/yoga-ritual-series" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"><strong>Ritual Series</strong></a> this week!&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>In this vlog I invite us all to ponder and embrace our individual and precious path of growth through the concept of a beginner's mind.&nbsp;</p><p><br></p><p>Also, PILATES is here! I introduce an upcoming teacher; my dear, wise friend and purest of souls, Liz Wakehouse, joins us soon to help us explore traditional Pilates on the mat.&nbsp;</p><p><br></p><p><strong>I also reveal some big things on the horizon.&nbsp;</strong></p><p><strong>You will have to watch the video to learn more!!!&nbsp;</strong></p><p><br></p><p>Sending big love, gratitude, and excitement for our future <em>together.&nbsp;</em></p><p><br></p><p>Yours,&nbsp;</p><p>Adriene&nbsp;</p><p><br></p><p><a href="https://s3.amazonaws.com/kajabi-storefronts-production/sites/40265/themes/2380946/downloads/C90nN8LMTsKbbmVpscMh_August_2022_YOGA_CALENDAR_-_BEGIN_-_YWA_Version.pdf?fbclid=IwAR3gXcOHZeAE3TRninOCAM6IgNQNFTthNbLNUZSPkoswOytK9hO9O7SYXxQ" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">Find your Aug calendar here.</a>&nbsp;</p><p><a href="https://fwfg.com/programs/yoga-ritual-series" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">Find the 7 Day Ritual here.</a>&nbsp;</p><p><br></p><p>Poem read:&nbsp;</p><p><br></p><p>For The Artist At The Start Of The Day</p><p>By John O’Donohue</p><p><br></p><p><em>May morning be astir with the harvest of night;</em></p><p><em>Your mind quickening to the eros of a new question,</em></p><p><em>Your eyes seduced by some unintended glimpse</em></p><p><em>That cut right through the surface to a source.</em></p><p><br></p><p><em>May this be a morning of innocent beginning,</em></p><p><em>When the gift within you slips clear</em></p><p><em>Of the sticky web of the personal</em></p><p><em>With its hurt and its hauntings,</em></p><p><em>And fixed fortress corners,</em></p><p><br></p><p><em>A Morning when you become a pure vessel</em></p><p><em>For what wants to ascend from silence,</em></p><p><br></p><p><em>May your imagination know</em></p><p><em>The grace of perfect danger,</em></p><p><br></p><p><em>To reach beyond imitation,</em></p><p><em>And the wheel of repetition,</em></p><p><br></p><p><em>Deep into the call of all</em></p><p><em>The unfinished and unsolved</em></p><p><br></p><p><em>Until the veil of the unknown yields</em></p><p><em>And something original begins</em></p><p><em>To stir toward your senses</em></p><p><em>And grow stronger in your heart</em></p><p><br></p><p><em>In order to come to birth</em></p><p><em>In a clean line of form,</em></p><p><em>That claims from time</em></p><p><em>A rhythm not yet heard,</em></p><p><em>That calls space to</em></p><p><em>A different shape.</em></p><p><br></p><p><em>May it be its own force field</em></p><p><em>And dwell uniquely</em></p><p><em>Between the heart and the light</em></p><p><br></p><p><em>To surprise the hungry eye</em></p><p><em>By how deftly it fits</em></p><p><em>About its secret loss.</em></p>