Yoga is astonishment. It's not just twisting the body, holding the breath, or chanting mantras, but a state of wonder that kindles the heart and melts perception, like butter into ghee. I create duality when I try to put a concept around my wonder. Why would I need a concept? Being without a concept is Yoga. No past or future, just this causeless inconceivable explosion of Now, whose energy is love.
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