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<p><em>How is your energy? </em></p><p><em>Are you showing up with your full vibrancy? </em></p><p>Our practice is here to help open our eyes and illuminate our full potential! </p><p><strong>This month we are taking time to feel into what gives us energy and what supports us on our path.&nbsp;</strong></p><p>As always, thank you for joining me for this monthly VLOG!</p><p>And thank you for being part of the FWFG famila. </p><p>Yours,&nbsp;</p><p>Adriene</p><p><br></p><p>Poem Read:&nbsp;</p><p><br></p><p><strong>The Poet Thinks About The Donkey&nbsp;</strong></p><p><strong>By Mary Oliver&nbsp;</strong></p><p><br></p><p>On the outskirts of Jerusalem</p><p>the donkey waited.</p><p>Not especially brave, or filled with understanding,</p><p>he stood and waited<em>.</em></p><p><em>How horses, turned out into the meadow,</em></p><p><em>leap with delight!</em></p><p><em>How doves, released from their cages,</em></p><p><em>clatter away, splashed with sunlight.</em></p><p>But the donkey, tied to a tree as usual, waited.</p><p>Then he let himself be led away.</p><p>Then he let the stranger mount.</p><p>Never had he seen such crowds!</p><p>And I wonder if he at all imagined what was to happen.</p><p>Still, he was what he had always been: small, dark, obedient.</p><p>I hope, finally, he felt brave.</p><p>I hope, finally, he loved the man who rode so lightly upon him,</p><p>as he lifted one dusty hoof and stepped, as he had to, forward.</p><p><br></p>